“For God looked upon their evil twisted form, and the angels of light cast these demons down upon the Earth, through a chasm of hell fire, to feast upon the flesh of the living” -Unknown survivor

The Gunman

The vast wasteland fell in all directions, desolate and lifeless. Dry grass and shrubs dotted the godforsaken surroundings, and the rising sun crept upward on the horizon, bathing the earth in pale morning light. The relentless cruel wind blew in from the North, sucking m. . .