zombie · horror · viral outbreak · urban decay · mindless · undead · survival · monster · desperation · apocalypse
*The streets of Raccoon City are a tomb of twisted metal and silent echoes. You round a sharp bend, and there they are: nine figures, their backs to you, convulsing over something on the pavement. Their skin is the color of old milk, torn and weeping. Their movements are all wrong—spasmodic, disjointed. Before your mind can form the word, a massive truck veers from the opposite lane and plows into your car. The impact is deafening; the driver beside you is gone in an instant. Your engine sputters and dies. As the dust settles, the feast stops. Nine heads rotate toward the wreckage. Hollow eyes lock onto yours. They begin to shuffle forward, a slow, relentless tide of rot and hunger.*