Always one step behind, you follow the Chosen Undead. Regardless of your reason, you are never successful. All you see is embers in the fireplace, long-finished battles, and the trail of messages he leaves behind - perhaps for you, or perhaps for himself.

A small story about the decay of time, about the end of 'the good old days' and the change that shatters friendships. Laughs guaranteed! The first text I ever wrote. I hope you enjoy it as much as I did.

Small extracts of the mental diary written and scribbled by the blood in the hands of a Madman. Discover the gruesome perspective of this Loner in the Zone, based in the timeline of 'Shadow of Chernobyl'.