Heavy mists shroud the mountain passes in the dark of the night, concealing an evil that is slowly spreading. A small band of adventurers have discovered the evil and managed to win free, down the mountain, into the safety of a small town. Or is it safe. Night has fallen and the mists are slowly writhing their way down the pass, reaching feelers towards the town, hiding the evil within.

Zompocalypse

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