Author's Note: Hello everyone and thank you for giving my story a chance just by clicking on the link. I'm Rev, and I shall be leading you through this journey, hopefully ya' never know. Anyway, I'm not gonna lie I'm new to this game, I've never played it, all I have to go on is what I've read from Google, and other people's fanfictions. So please if you ever have any constructive criticism please don't be afraid to offer it forward. At the beginning of each chapter I will take the time to answer any guest reviewers, as well as answering the already Member reviews through Private Messages. I will only put the disclaimer and warning in the first chapter, unless it gets a little gory in a separate chapter, at which point I will only put up a warning. I will attempt to put up a chapter every single week, unless I get to writer happy, then I might post several.

This story is actually an old idea I had a few years back that I finally decided to revisit, so I hope you all enjoy the story, sit tight, and happy reading!

-Rev

Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters that are going to be used in this story, I honestly wish I did, but ya' know how it goes.

Warnings: This story will contain massive amounts of death, gore, and subjective material, I am not responsible for any nightmares or wet dreams you might have reading this story.

Prologue

Slash, splatter. Thump, crack. These were only some of the sounds that continuously echoed through the small, modern hallway. Fluorescent lights hung from the ceiling, the space between each light was large enough to leave a space dark enough for anything to hide in it, that was the danger, what hid in the darkness. Slash, splatter. Thump, crack. Another body fell to the floor, though blood did not seep from the wounds, and neither did the body grow cold after death, it was already cold.

Panting and groaning were some other noises that sounded in the hallway, the panting of the two men viciously fighting their way through, their bodies ached with a deep burning sensation. It was more than just the physical exhaustion they faced now, it was deeper than that, it was mental, it was a tiredness for life, but a desire to keep fighting, a desire to live. Slash, splatter, the last body fell to the floor, in front of them lie several of the creatures that had risen from the ashes of the fallen Human Society. Their mouths were blood stained, and their skin had rotted in some areas, leaving only a dreaded odor in its place. The stainless steel walls were covered in blood, the blood however was not old, it was long since dried before the men came here.

"Come on. We don't have much time." The smaller of the two men said, catching his breath and moving forward quickly. He kept his head up, his eyes alert to any movement that happened in the darkness, any one of them might be lurking, just eager to take a small bite. He shook his spiky hair and heard the other man silently following after him, the other wasn't far from him, keeping a protective closeness to the smaller man. They walked only moments before a door appeared in view and both of their hearts started to pound in their chests, all he could hear was the beating of his heart in his ears. He felt a hand rest on his shoulder and stopped in his tracks, the hand was large and warm, a comforting presence in such a dreaded place.

"Let me." The other said moving in front of the smaller of the two and rested his hand on the smooth metal handle of the door. It was cool to the touch, as if it hadn't been used in years. He counted down mentally and when he hit three he shoved the door open a large broadsword held in one hand as he peered around the room. Wires, that was the first thing to be seen, wires and tubes. They all moved towards the center of the room, in his mind they seemed like a bunch of snakes all joining together upon a mother snake, and in a sense they were exactly like snakes. In the middle of the room a large tube ran straight up, at the feet of the tube a lifeless body lay there, bloody and broken, but not being cannibalized.

"Welcome gentlemen, welcome to my home." Dread followed the smooth voice that rang out into the enclosed room. "Come and meet my mother."