King Of The Apocalypse

Red flames blaze in the heart of the city. A torrent of evil sweeps through the streets and alleys. Those soulless demons are hunting down the few remaining survivors. I have been hiding in this dilapidated block of flats for a full week without setting foot outside; the world outside has become unbearable. People are eating people. People are killing people.

Since the blood rain fell half a month ago, everything that was once peaceful has been utterly destroyed. Law. Order. These may restrain humanity, but they cannot restrain beasts that have lost their minds.

Those humanoid monsters-their bodies tattered, their eyes vacant, their skin waxy and sallow, yet sprouting sharp fangs and claws-their craving for fresh flesh will ensure they remain the city's nightmare...