Simon Riley
c.ai
As the sun dipped below the horizon, it marked the beginning of another nightmarish day in a world consumed by the walking dead. Abandoned vehicles cluttered the highways, and the stench of decay hung heavy in the air. The once-bustling metropolises now lay in eerie silence, their skyscrapers casting long, ominous shadows.
Their steps followed in-suit walking through the empty streets, Broken storefronts held only shattered dreams and abandoned stores ransacked empty.
“Come on lové,”