By now, the survivors had seen it all — the dead, the living, the betrayals, and the triumphs. But as they reached the gates of The Haven, they faced their final test. The walls that once promised safety had been breached. The infected had found their way inside, and The Haven was no longer a sanctuary.
The survivors had only one choice: to make a stand. Armed with whatever they could scavenge, they fought side by side, holding their ground as the world outside turned to chaos. The fight was brutal, and many of them wouldn’t make it through. But the survivors were not just fighting for survival — they were fighting for the future of humanity, for the chance to rebuild what had been lost.
As dawn broke, the survivors stood victorious, but at a great cost. The Haven had fallen, and so had the last hope of peace. But one thing remained: the human spirit. They had proven that no matter how dire the world became, they could still stand strong.