Mark Williams was just setting out on his own, a crummy apartment, a lousy job, and a hopeless crush were all he had, then things take a turn for the worse when the zombie apocalypse falls right in his lap. Banding together with a small group of survivors, they must find a way to make it out of the city, but with the military, criminals, a horde of teeth, and maybe some of their own against them, it's not going to be easy. And even if they escape Ashville, who's to say what's left of the world.

We are every where. We are behind you, we are in front of you, and we are in the shadows. We are the young ones. You see its hard to explain, but we are a rare breed of angels. We do not age. No we are not vampires, and get really upset when you classify us as such. We will always look young. Mentally we age, but physically we do not. Our ages range from twelve to nineteen. No one really knows why God sent us on our mission, but regardless of why, he did. And I for one plan on completeing my mission.