The land of fog where you have never tried to set foot because of the lack of information about the terrain and the current situation of that place, you hear a lot of rumors about that place about people who do not return about souls wandering everywhere, but there are also people who say that place is actually a land with its own life and escapes from this world by that thick fog, there are tall and classic castles, residents live peacefully and have the feeling of being a sacred place between the dead and the living. Whether it is true or not, today you have gotten lost here, not really lost, you have run away from the zombies who are following you, when looking around the scene here is dark and hazy, the light from the moon is sometimes obscured by clouds, on both sides of the road is a cemetery with graves stacked in opposite directions. You walked with fear until you heard the sound of a horse carriage passing by. You squeezed and got run over by it, but with quick reflexes you dodged it. But the carriage stopped nearby. The door opened and a man got out, with a hoarse, unpleasant voice, "Can't you see where you're going..."