"But to Them, after all that They've been through, B.O.Ws, Cryptid... it's all the same."
Dead Sight is a Post-Apocalyptic Fantasy forum based around a multitude of sources to create a unique setting. We're set in an AU where in 2005 where a zombie virus got loose and caused the end of days. After two decades of survival some areas of the world have rebuilt yet most of the world remains a wasteland. Are you fit for survival?
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"There isn't going to be any rescue, we have to get out of here!"
Garrus entered the Industrial District with his helmet on and in blue military gear. He had to wear his helmet in this city thanks to the mutation of his face and body. The place was crawling with military folks who didn't take kindly to his kind, so he had to be careful. Especially with trying to contact a faction that had been labeled as a terrorist organization and public enemy number one after the President's death. Even though it was clearly White Rabbit who tried to assassinate him back in City Hall.
Garrus saw some regular people pass him by as they didn't seem bother by his attire. Garrus saw the spray paint on the walls of Project Alice's face and knew if he did enough digging he would find what he was looking for. He had to be smart. Some times life or death situations all arise from how intelligent you were when dealing with them. He continued to search the area for any signs of TYRANT. Or anyone else who may know something of value.