WARNING: THIS STORY CONTAINS FOUL LANGUAGES, GRUESOME SCENES, THAT ARE INAPPROPRIATE FOR READERS UNDER 12 YEARS OLD. 

November 3rd, 20XX

In a normal afternoon, they came. No one expected this to happen, nobody prepared for this, and lastly nobody thought this was going to happen in the real world.

Chaos uplifts as they came to devour your bodies, brains, souls—you. 

Hope was never seen again at the eyes of the people.

They had no fight against them.

Desperation is what they seek at the eyes of the people.

They want to see you in pain.

They want to see you in agony.

They want to see you suffer.

They want to see you terrified. 

But it is not the only reason why they came. 

They came to find their precious one. 

Their dear, sweet precious one. 

That was lost in the world of hatred, selfishness, lust, pride—earth. 

They've waited for years,centuries—forever.

They waited until they began to rot like what they are today—zombies.

They looked like zombies, walked like zombies—they became one. 

They're never gonna stop until they find what they're looking for. 

As they looked for the precious one,

They never knew that someone, is protecting what they're looking for.