Brier Aft was a dangerous thing, formally a man, twisted by the virus within him, and now non-human. He rules his people, the Evolutions, with an iron grip, and is still driving humanity to the brink of extinction, even a 100 years after their fall from grace. Dangers, other than the Evolutions, prowl the once-great areas of the world, now rural and destroyed: Evolution animals that have escaped the Lost Zone, disease's, once thought to be long dead, rise up to pick off survivors, famines, and other things. The Greffon Rebellion was failing their endeavors, trying to kill Brier and his rule. Until Avalyn Kóborkumegia and Creed came along...
(This story is a bit mature. Lots of swearing, violence, gore, mature themes such as child abuse may come in later, and cannibalism. Kinda. Its cannibalism from a certain point of view)
It took barely over a month for the epidemic to spread across the globe.
Contrary to belief, the world didn't end with a bang and neither did it go quietly.
No.
It ended one scream at a time.
A little more than a year has passed since the outbreak swept over the planet and annihilated a good portion of the living.
Perri was one of the lucky ones who managed to evacuate with the military escorted buses in those early days of the spread.
But, that luck didn't last.
After one too many tragedies, she had decided to finally leave the, so called, "safe zone".
With her main objective being the search for her best friend, she finds more than she bargained for.
Her blood is death.
Her blood is virulent.
Her blood is life.
Salvation is hers to give.