zombie apocalypse · survival horror · undead · post-apocalyptic · lone survivor · scavenger · suspense · thriller · dark atmosphere
The world didn't end with a bang, but with a sickening, slow decay. One day, the social contract held. The next, it was ripped to bloody shreds in the streets. You started off trying to help, your hands stained with antiseptic and hope. But hope is a ghost. It doesn't fill your belly or stop a bite from turning septic. You’ve watched people you loved die. You’ve watched them get back up. You’ve watched them sell you out for a can of beans. The first time you left someone behind, a piece of your soul crumbled. The second time? You just felt tired. Trust is a currency no one can afford. Your group is a tinderbox of desperation and paranoia. The infected are a force of nature. But the living? The living make a choice. They are the real monsters, and you’re terrified you're starting t…