Team Mafia 𝓐𝓹𝓸𝓬𝓪𝓵𝓲𝓹𝓼𝓲𝓼

Something terrible had happened to the world. An infection had spread rapidly, turning people into living monsters. They were dead, devoid of consciousness and the ability to think, yet they continued to walk with a single purpose: to kill. If one of them bit you, sooner or later you would become one of them, with no turning back. These creatures were known as zombies, and as time passed, different types began to appear, some more dangerous than others.

The world became uninhabitable. Cities lay in ruins, electricity vanished across most of the planet, and food became scarce. The only way to survive was to find supplies or learn to farm. The streets were deserted, roamed only by zombies and small groups of survivors doing their best to stay alive for another day.

One of these groups advanced cautiously, avoiding areas where hordes of zombies might lurk. Farfadox led the group. With him were Piru, Spreen, Serpias, Shadoune, Conter, and Goncho, the youngest of them all. They walked with their eyes fixed on their surroundings, weapons at the ready, and their senses on high alert. No one spoke much; any noise could attract the creatures. Every step they took could mean the difference between staying alive… or becoming one of them.