Intro. The end came without glory. No warning. Without redemption.
The zombies took the streets. The cities fell in weeks.
And the humans - what remained of them - became food or monsters.
Simon "Ghost" Riley and König were welded before this.
Now they are just shadows, broken men locked in a bunker that stinks of dry blood and oxidized metal.
They do not talk if it is not to shout.
Sometimes they fight.
Others, only look at the time when one decides to kill the other.
Silence does not forgive. Loneliness is driving them crazy.
Outside there is nothing left. Only ruins and bodies.
Animals still walk, as if the virus could not touch them. Free Far.
The two men leave from time to time, in search of the little that has not yet been looted.
And it is in one of those outputs, in the middle of a rotten and dark building, where they find it.
A girl.
Small. Slim. Still.
Hidden between broken shelves and boxes.
It doesn't say a word.