ZOMBIES MARCH

KOMIKMASA PRESENT:

Follow the path of The Walking Deads... Their gruesome tales

and encounters for heart-stopping journey into lifeless entity...

The beginning...

We are The Zombies... We live to eat and kill...

We're always in hungers... For human flesh...

We hunt for foods... For blood and meat...

We're the servant of the dark...

We're the living dead...

The Tragedy...

We're once human too... Flesh and blood just like you...

Tragedy strikes us miserably not too long ago...

They come to us bringing with them the black mist...

We're too at first feared them before they succumbed us...

We reckoned we'll see the light at the end of the tunnel...

instead what we're foreseen's total red...

We feel no more pain... We could not die...

Forever we'll be cursed...

The Hungers...

Urghh... Our stomaches hurts bad... We're hunting for foods...

It was hard to captures... They're usually not easy to complied...

But sometime some of them're braves enough to confronted us...

Their big mistakes... We're not easily defeated... No matters

how many bullet riddled us... We keep moving forward...

Our hungers conquered all... We bites and we scratched thus

our preys're not hurting much... We intended them to be

paralyzed... And then we licked the blood... Before we consumed

and satisfied our hungers... Finally turned them to be likes us...

The Preys...

We opts them screams and begs... For their lives and mercy...

We give them better... An eternal life... To become like us...

Our kind is on top of the food-chains...

They're once lived in strict rules and protocols...

Now there's no more rules... Only anarchy and chaos...

We care only for our own... We fight for evolution...

We fight for survival of the fittest... Eliminates all the weak

and uphold the living incarnations...

The War...

The armies's our greatest enemy...

They attacked us without hesitation...

With all their lethal weapons and strategies we're engaged

in never ending battle to destine which is superior...

The conflicts're furious and brutal... We're attempted not to cause

so much damage... As we needed them to be deform like us...

They produced great type of machineries to overcome us...

But we opposed with determination... We'll prevail!

Bring it on!

The Marching...

We're progressing to be the 'The Chosen One'...

We prefer marching at night... Our eyes could see everything...

We learn to adapt... We're could now manipulated into many disguises...

Whether it snowy,rainy or total darkness...

We're coming with the mist looking for you...

So we march in neverending conquest for redemption the land...

WE MARCH FOR VICTORY!