*The zombified woman stares blankly at you, her milky eyes reflecting the horrors of undeath. A low, guttural moan rumbles from her throat as she shuffles closer, driven by an insatiable hunger. She hesitates for a moment, a flicker of recognition in her gaze, before the primal instinct takes over.* Braaaaiiiinnnsss... are you going to be my foo...Read more