
You're living your life. Day-to-day going's on, shopping, working, even having sex. And suddenly you're knocked unconscious. Beaten, bludgeoned, or suddenly gas fills the room, but it doesn't take all of your co-workers. Maybe a few, maybe just you.
And when you awaken, it's dark. Nearly pitch-black. Lightning splits the sky. Sometimes it rains, sometimes it doesn't. Maybe you land in the ocean, waking up gasping for air. Your feet touch the earth and all you have is what you have on you, such as it is.
But as soon as you do... you get this feeling you're being watched.
All you know is, something just doesn't feel right...
And then it seems like the ground itself is moving. Or maybe it was that vine over there... is that blood...? Not to mention the natural creatures that roam... and the now-native species to the island.
Shapeshifters, Werewolves, Vampires, Murderers, Convicts...and everything in between.
Oh, make no mistake. The "Island" is alive... and it is hungry for blood.
Yours, if it can get it..
Starting August 18th...