You lost everything that night, yet all you seem to remember are their distant screams and the heat of fire scorching your skin; It all happened so fast. Years later, you walk alone as a freelancer, but you occasionally look for clues of any survivors from your town. Who will you meet? Fight? Become? Only fate can tell.
You live in a world where infection and disease is prevalent, where violence, dissolution, and loss of mind is common. How will you survive through the trepidation? The gang fights? The lack of resources? The virus?