On the Other Side of the Battlefield
Ethan personally led his elite forces into San Bernardino, tearing through the human Awakeners like a storm. They never stood a chance—scattering in all directions, overwhelmed by the onslaught.
Screams of agony filled the air as people were dragged down by the ravenous undead.
The city, already in ruins, became a stage for pure carnage. Blood splattered across crumbling streets, painting a vivid picture of the apocalypse's merciless reality.
Even those who were still alive had lost the will to fight. Terror gripped them so tightly that they no longer dared to face the nightmare outside. Instead, they cowered inside the wreckage of abandoned buildings, praying desperately for a miracle, hoping against hope that they could somehow escape this hell.
But their final nightmare wasn't the zombies.
It was the crows.
A massive flock of them, dark as a storm cloud, loomed over San Bernardino, blotting out the sky.
