ONCE, I HAD A HEARTBEAT AND A FLOW OF COHERENT CONSCIOUSNESS.
NOW, DESPITE A ROTTING HEART AND MINDLESS RAGE-FILLED HUNGER, I AM CHANGING.
Zombies like me are driven by blind rage and insatiable hunger. We're not supposed to feel for the humans we attack and turn, but I am starting to. The zombies sense it.
Their unease and my growing disgust have forced me from the horde. Pushed me here, to this human camp.
If I follow this inexplicable urge drawing me to the humans, they will likely destroy me before realizing I'm different. If I return to the horde, I will be doomed to a life of endless violence.
Somehow, facing certain doom appeals to me more than undying horror.
UNDONE OFFERS A FRESH PERSPECTIVE IN THE ZOMBIE GENRE, BLENDING SUSPENSE, MYSTERY, AND SURPRISING INTROSPECTION.
