In the future, everyone who's bitten by a zombie turns into one... until Diane doesn't. Seven days later, she's facing consequences she never imagined. * * * * * As civilization collapses under a relentless wave of zombies, Diane and her friends take shelter in a military base. However, while she's rescuing another survivor, Diane gets bitten by one of the monsters. She hides it and runs away, knowing she only has days left to live. But she soon discovers she isn't turning into a zombie - she's turning into something else. --------- Excerpt: I looked up and stared. My reflection looked back at me in the mirror of the dark room. My eyes were literally glowing, there was no mistaking it. It was not a reflection of light, or any of the other excuses I had used or others had assumed. They were glowing a light sapphire blue color. It was not a bright glow, but it was definitely a glow. Glowing eyes were not normal. Okay, at this point I had to admit it, I was no longer normal. What was I then? For that, I had no answer [[Word count: 495,000]] Copyright August 2016. All Rights Reserved. Readers may not copy, alter, or steal this story. Fanfictions are allowed to use my *world* and *zombie rules* as long as credit is given. Cover was lovingly made by JimenaVivancoo.

It began with the murder of Butler Leonard Burns. Horror Hill, a manor for the abnormal in society, quickly turned into a scene of betrayal and blood. His ties to the sinister organisation, Cobra, plunged the Horror Hillians into a conflict that left no one unscathed. From the shadows, biomechanical creatures emerged, spores spread, and greed lured the Horror Hillians up Mount Snowcrest in pursuit of Cobra's well-desired artefact - The Eternal Prism - turning friends to foes. In the end, it was not their enemies that destroyed them, but the flaws that they could never outrun. ______________________________________________________________ A chilling murder. A secret organisation. A mythical prize. Betrayal runs deep, legends come alive, and the path to immortality is paved with blood.