The world was different ever since it went to hell. The infection spread throughout the United States, striking the minds of humans, killing them slowly until the light of their life was snuffed out. What was the real problem was that they didn't stay dead. In hours, sometimes even minutes they would rise again with the wild instinct to feed off the nearest living being close to them. Wether it be a blood relative, a close friend, or a complete stranger it didn't matter. Race was irrelevant. Gender, unimportant. Food was food to them.

When the first, harshest wave of the disease struck the cities fell into a panic. Chaos hit and society began the first stage of its downfall. The police had their hands full trying to control the events, everyone looking to CEDA for answers. They called it the Green Flu, and assured the public that they were doing everything they could do find a cure. It didn't last long. Afterwards they started to advise citizens to wear masks, wash their hands, and retain a 'healthy state of mind'. If only it was that simple. Next posters on how to create a saferoom, along with a 'safety checklist', instructions on how to barricade themselves in their basements and wait for evacuation started to flood in. The public could only remain in the dark for so long. The full extent of the epidemic was revealed and then things really began to fall apart.

Society crumbled, people fled in swarms for their lives when their own kind began eating eachother. CEDA was nowhere to be found now, isolating themselves away from the public completely, or overrun, no one knew anymore. People either banded together in groups of survivors to keep alive or stayed alone, not trusting their fellow man anymore.

Even with the bombing of cities and bridges the infection didn't stay dormant for long. It trickled into other cities, spreading through fleeing crowds, even going over seas to new continents and countries. Humans stood no chance. They were on a downward spiral, no where was safe. The brother companies to CEDA had no answer, including the *DCC control center in Europe. No answers could be found. Nothing.

So humans struggled for survival on a day to day basis, not knowing which one would be their last, fighting for the last shred of humanity…