Wandering across the sands, I wonder wether I can do it. I wonder if I can save her. I should've been able to keep her safe when we were ambushed. Draculoids are everywhere now that I'm near Battery City. I suppose I should explain what happened and who these strange Draculoids came about. They are a side effect of Better Living Industries. A company that promised the world for a couple of pills. They claimed these pills would abolish any thoughts or feelings of sadness, anger and any other negative emotion. But there were some that didn't want to take the pills. They thought they were in-humane in the sense of how they take away the things that make us human. These people would later become known as Killjoys. Rebel fighters who wanted BL/Industries to burn in flames. But now, in what was California, 2019, flame is a long shot. The Killjoys don't have the support and infantry at their disposal. The Dracs are making sure of that. Dracs is short for Draculoids. At their essence, Draculoids are zombies with a ray gun and a mask. They are the ones that sold their soul to BL/Industries so they wouldn't die. Cowards. But, I had to stop and wonder if I was a coward. I was willing to surrender the one thing that Killjoys kept sacred. My Death Beads. A string of beads to resonate that Killjoys never die. I was willing to give up my sanity in order to save the only person that ever cared about me in my life. I saw a rusted sign. It read 'Zone 1. Enter at your own risk'. Battery City wasn't far away now which meant that Hart Breaker wasn't either. I knew it wasn't going to be easy but I had to try...