The sun rosefrom behind the mountains, bringing light and a beautiful scenery of plants,trees and even the small frogs enjoyed the beautiful gift of nature.

Though theforests were beautiful, the city of lamasery was isolated, deserted call itwhatever you want.

It once usedto be a wonderful city. It had theatres, schools and even huge temples to honortheir gods.

It was allgood until a group of strangers came to the city. They were normal traders or,so everyone thought.

Then theymysteriously started dieying.the doctors were useless and even the high priestcouldn’t cure them.

They weresaid to have a strange disease. When they all died the city folk buried them.But, on the twelfths stroke of midnight a hand rose from a grave.

The deadcame back to life and started killing people. Their faces were lifeless, theirskin was all pale and their eyes, their eyes were all dead and it looked likethey being punished and hurt.

The cityfolk attacked them with spears and swords but were unsuccessful .they tended totheir wounded .a girl about 11 years old was bleeding all over because she hadbeen bitten by the undead.

When every thought she was dead she suddenlyopened her lifeless eyes and bit a boy’s head who fell down dead. It didn’ttake long for the city folk to figure out that whoever was bit by the dead turnedinto one of them.

They calledthem zombesia or ‘zombies’ as we know them today. Soon the whole town was dead.the schools empty the temples broken and not even a single human being there.The zombesia had gone to fill their thirst for blood.

End of part1 !

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