Nasha stood solemnly in front of the giant tree. She reached out and
touched it tenderly. A joyful smile drawn upon her lips as she felt the
vibrating energy coming out of it.
The ritual was a success!
Nasha stood solemnly in front of the giant tree. She reached out and
touched it tenderly. A joyful smile drawn upon her lips as she felt the
vibrating energy coming out of it.
The ritual was a success!
You guessed it completely wrong; this story isn’t about contaminated corpses mutating into creatures without a soul, craving for fresh meat and warm blood. The following story is happening in a parallel universe, a universe peculiarly similar to ours, where the walking dead might be the person sitting next to you, your neighbor, your colleague, or your best friend!