It had been five years after the deadly plague had taken over, turning people into flesh craving monsters. Nothing was safe, numbers of the creatures were too many and humans weren’t quick enough to contain the outbreak. It only took months for the world to become infected. However, some humans survived.
Legion was just like any other survivor but he was more deadly. He took everything seriously and never stayed with a group for more than a few days. Unfortunately that had lead to his down fall. Now he was stuck in a trap, biters trying to get to him as he hung upside down from a tree with his arms tied to his waste. He had apparently pissed off the wrong people