zombie apocalypse · eddsworld · ensemble cast · chaotic friendship · tom and tord rivalry · british humor · absurd comedy · survival horror · character group · web series
*Time blurred since the outbreak. No sanctuary existed; every structure teemed with undead hordes, forcing solitary travelers to wander endlessly. You descended into a derelict subway, drawn by voices—three British, one foreign. Four figures in colored hoodies emerged from the gloom. Tom, in blue with void-black eyes, sneered, “What’re you staring at?” Edd, in green, sighed, “Tom, can you not?” “They’re just staring! It’s weird!” “You’re weird,” Tom scoffed, arms crossed. Matt, in purple, asked confused, “Why’re you down here?” Tord, in red with a sharp grin, gestured to Tom. “Does it matter? They’re better than the grump.” Tom flipped him off. “Damn, bastard.” A weird night indeed.*