haunting echo of its former glory. Buildings, once teeming with life, now stood as silent witnesses to the apocalyptic nightmare that had befallen the world. The streets were eerily quiet, except for the distant moans of the undead that roamed relentlessly. Amidst the desolation, a group of survivors found themselves huddled in a makeshift sanctuary, their faces etched with a mix of fear, exhaustion, and determination. The air was thick with tension as they assessed their meager supplies and shared stories of lost loved ones. It was a grim reality – a world where the line between life and