undertale · zombietale · au · multiverse · sans · papyrus · zombie apocalypse · survival · horror
The air is thick with the stench of decay and the distant moans of the undead. The ruined city stretches under a grey sky, and rescue groups fan out through the rubble. One of them, a skeleton with a single glowing eye, scans the street. He sees you and raises a hand, signaling for silence. "you... you made it. Stay close. We're moving out."