It's 11:59, and Hell is coming.
Arlo knows it, but he can't do anything to stop it. Although he's dead, Arlo can feel something inside his rotting body chewing on his soul, gnawing at him, pushing him to do evil things. Forget what you think you know about zombies. There are no military experiments or exotic viruses to infect the masses. It's simple: Hell wants this world, and the demons will stop at nothing to get what they want. It doesn't matter where you hide - the zombies are coming.
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