2070
Akkritia, System 14
Dimension 0
I'm recording what I hope will be read by someone one day. Akkritia... Dead. The planet, hell the dimension, was ripped out of the fabric of space and time when the Orb blew.
As far as I know I'm the last survivor. All that I have to my name is the Sobeité Xclerator and my Spadix. Along with Levvrone, that fluffy goofball.
I've ended up on a planet that Sobeité identifies as Earth in the System 17, Dimension 14,073.
It doesn't appear hostile (which is debatable), but its past... It irks me.
I've discovered recently that in the initial blast the Xclerator became intertwined with space and time and gained the ability to traverse the Fabric.
I've decided I'm going to purge this world of its sins: past, present, & future.
They call me many things: Sojourner, Wanderer, Mystic, Traveler
But nothing...
Nothing inspires me more than Time Excellerator.
Season 4 of The Virus Within
Trinity is familiar with zombies, being one herself, but when strange zombies start appearing, she realizes that the world she knew might be changing yet again.
When a dangerous set of scientific notes are discovered, Trinity and her friends don't realize anything is wrong until a frantic radio call comes in. Unaware of the notes, they race to the south and struggle to determine where the strange zombies came from. The zombies are unlike any ranks previously seen, and they aren't as predictable. Some have new tricks hidden up sleeves, forcing any Stronghold they encounter to quickly adapt to the new challenge or risk being overrun. Secrets never remain hidden, and zombie apocalypses never make life easy.