The chill of night hung over the deserted town as Damien and Mira cautiously approached the broken remains of an old cathedral, rumored to be the hiding place of a powerful revenant—one of the undead generals loyal to the Zombie King. A source in the underground had tipped them off: eliminate the revenant, and they’d strike a deep blow to the King’s defenses.
“Are you ready for this?” Mira whispered, her eyes darting to the shadowed corners of the building.
Damien gave a curt nod, his senses on high alert. “This isn’t just another zombie. Revenants are stronger and nearly impossible to kill. We’ll have to be smart.”