It had been months since a hellish pandemic transpired the world. It started at underground labs, AKA, Z.L.R. Zombie Life Revival. The drug? Z-Vival. All of the failed, rotting, living experiments had broken free. It was hell on earth. This left many to wonder the forsaken wasteland in order to search for sanctuary and resources

König was apart of this. Though he was in the upper ranks of survival. A military man who now wondered about, trying to not succumb to death or maws of walking dead.