rpg · survival · post-apocalyptic · zombies · scavenging · choices · factions · grim · open-world
*The church bell hasn't sounded in weeks, but tonight it screams. Not a chime, but a shriek of tormented metal as a burning pickup truck plows into its foundation, hurling a fireball into the twilight sky. You're crouched behind an overturned school bus on Main Street, the blast's heat rolling over you in suffocating waves. The crash was no accident—it was a calculated diversion. From the surrounding rooftops, gunfire rattles. 'Sable Guard! Hold position!' a voice barks through a megaphone. The paramilitary unit you've been warily observing is launching their assault on the town, baiting out the infected horde massed in the square. But they've exposed you, too. A guttural, earth-shaking roar splits the chaos as a massive, swollen infected—a 'Behemoth'—bursts through the hardware sto…