Just then, the sun rose once again.
Crimson rays spilled over the doomed buildings as I moved through the ruined streets, searching for a safe spot to recover.
The light made everything look beautiful... if you ignored the broken walls, the dried blood, and the occasional corpse that had not gotten the memo about staying dead.
Because even though I had defeated two of the Apostles, the situation was still very much screwed.
The zombies were everywhere. The dinosaurs were worse. Either of them could show up at any moment and eat my ahh like a glistening donut without even asking for permission.
"Yeah... no thanks."
After passing through a few destroyed buildings, carefully stepping over debris and things I really did not want to identify, I finally saw something that made my heart feel a little less dead.
An abandoned food mart stood ahead. The sign flickered weakly, but the name was still readable.
UKEIA!
I swear I almost cried.
