The Dead

Dawn breaks, but it brings no hope. A ghostly mist hangs like a shroud over the abandoned city, where time and life have long since faded. Broken buildings stare with hollow windows at the souls that were once human now wandering, ravenous shadows of what once was.

Zombies shuffle through the streets, their vacant eyes drenched in an insatiable thirst for life. They search, they roam, driven by an instinct that binds them to a world that has already forsaken them.

The silence is unbearable, broken only by the dragging sound of their footsteps. The mist embraces them like a lost memory, while the first rays of sunlight touch their withered skin not as a new beginning, but as a chilling reminder of what will never be again.

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