Story
As a world began a normal day, on a simple planet earth, the birds were singing, the breeze was thick and cold, the people were happy and living today as just another usual day,
But something was different and no-one knew, the smell of death grew closer by the night sky.
what was coming for the people of the UK.
As you follow 1 man on a journey to follow the path of breadcrumbs to find what caused the epidemic this disease no one knew what it was.
Was the almighty god to blame, or was it the people.
No one stood a chance but for some strange reason people didnt look the same after the day the air was thick, people began to come out of the houses patients would begin to walk around the hospitals,
But what caught my eye the most is the pale tone faces and the black veins that ran to there eyes.
The eyes of the people were black as a ravens feather.
As Mick being the only known survivor so far he creates himself a friend of course this is not him doing this, Mick has a mental illness but doesn't know of it he thinks his friend is real and he follows him around and talks to him as if he was there.
This disease being schizophrenia creates Mick a friend called Ryan.
Ryan being average guy, brown hair brown eyes about 5.9ft in height just about taller then Mick.
Ryan came around and met Mick by climbing from some rouble of a broken building and Mick helped being the friendly type, Mick checked for any signs of Z-virus as he called it as he didn't like the word Zombies, made it more creepy.
Mick had an idea to venture towards the Old Hope, being the biggest and most well known hospital for keeping seriously ill patients, you'd think the doctors had a death wish.
All i'm saying is be careful what you wish for
