Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20160112193412/@comment-25828117-20160119213250

Whatever it was that was ganging up on them, cloaked by the fog and the dark wasn't that predetory evovled. And as they drew nearer their heavy breathing and moaning became more and more apparent.

Ghouls, that had roamed these cemeteries for centuries, practically zombies. Perhaps it even was the radiation that had them rise from the grave, who knew exactly? In the end it didn't matter. What mattered was that there were many of them. And as of now, they could only be heard not seen.