Dawn of the Raven

The world... as we know it, has come to an end. The air now holds a disturbing silence. The animals of the land roam free, nature now claims the multitude of the world, and the undead walk the earth. They feast upon the flesh of those few lucky survivors... Unlucky. Survivors stick together in this desolated wasteland mostly in small groups, keeping their distance from these dead ones; These Blanks. What is left here? It seems that there is in fact no hope for Mankind.
One survivor, John blaire, bunkers down with a relatively large group of a couple hundred people; His brother and lifelong friends among them. Everything seems to be better than when shit hit the fan. The Community is plentiful with guns and ammo, military rations and safety. Everything seems... Peaceful, but with the constant flow of new people joining the Community, it's becoming more and more troublesome to supply high demand. With food and clean water running low, tough decisions have to be made.
When they accept a new comer in, evil begins to seep into their lives. Conspiracies revealed, blood spilt, frustration and anger unleashed. Everything they've built in this undead world is falling apart. John won't give up so easily. He'll do everything in his power to save his brother and those he loves, but can he do it without spilling blood himself.