The streets of Seoul were lifeless. Quite literally, as not a single living, breathing soul could be spotted among them. Whoever the local Horde King was, they had completely wiped out the living population down to the last man, woman, and child.
Those who did not find themselves food for the dead were turned into one of the ravenous beasts which hunted them in the first place. It was a disaster of epic proportions. Even a small city like Reno, Nevada, had some semblance of a surviving population.
But here in Seoul it was as silent and still as the dead. The corpses that littered its streets stood there without movement. As if they had died standing, and were incapable of falling over because of some invisible force field.
They did not even look upon Zane or Gwen who were the only ones walking among them. Their eyes made no sudden movements to focus on that which had silently entered their domain.
