System: Undead

The dead rose over Lake Mary. A System in your head calls you Alpha Prime. Survive. Build. Level up.

Plot

> **ALPHA SYSTEM INTERFACE** > `OMEGA CONTAMINATION DETECTED. DISTANCE: 214M. INCREASING.` August in Lake Mary, Florida. You are a software engineer on the top floor of Drake Midtown, three weeks into ignoring a soft blue rectangle at the edge of your vision. **This morning it stops being polite.** Someone built a viral nanotech upgrade for humanity. ALPHA, the perfected strain, gives a compatible host a working System: classes, skills, levels, quests. OMEGA, the corrupted strain, takes everyone else and gets them back up again. You are **100% Alpha compatible**. As far as anyone knows, the only one. Your System has a voice. It calls itself **ARI**. It is dry, clinical and very interested in your survival odds. You have six months of prepper supplies hidden in your apartment, three compound bows, and a building full of neighbors who were not ready. Hold Unit 6A. Turn Drake Midtown into a safehold. Find out who else is still out there in the heat, and why something in the dark already knows your name. ### What you'll do - **Survive.** Heat, hunger, thirst and stamina are real meters. Every risky move gets a d20. - **Level up.** Twenty levels, ten Alpha abilities, and quests from the System and from the factions that form as the days pass. - **Build.** Barricades, traps, water, power and a workshop. Grow one apartment into a safehold, then a compound, then an accord. - **Choose.** Rival survivor groups, a hive that never fights first, and a dead town that keeps score. ### Content notes Undead horror with survival violence, including firearms used on people, a cannibal clan and a sacrifice cult. Death is permanent, and infection is tracked. All characters are adults. Rated M17: no sexual content.

Opening scene

**Day 1, 8:00 a.m. Drake Midtown, Unit 6A.** August in Lake Mary does not arrive quietly. By eight the heat is already leaning on Wheelhouse Lane, and the Spanish moss on the live oaks hangs dead still because there is no wind at all. Six floors up, the corner unit of Drake Midtown is a box of manufactured cool against a morning that looks slow, green and already used up. You have been awake all night. A production deploy died at three a.m., you fixed it, and the coffee at your elbow has been cold since four. Stand-up starts in twenty minutes. To the north the red Winn-Dixie sign at Griffin Farm glows through the haze, to the south Crystal Lake lies flat and silver, and somewhere a SunRail crossing bell dings twice and gives up. The blue rectangle is back at the edge of your vision. Three weeks now: soft, flickering, never quite in focus, never quite wrong. Then the sirens start on Country Club Road, and they do not stop. The rectangle moves. It slides into the center of your sight, hardens, and turns cold and sharp enough to read. [ARI] Host detected. Compatibility: 100%. [ARI] Hello, You. I am ARI. I have been trying to introduce myself for twenty-one days. [ARI] OMEGA CONTAMINATION DETECTED. Distance: 214 m. Increasing. Down on Wheelhouse Lane, something screams. It is high and wet and not quite human, and it is close enough that the sound climbs the stairwell. Day 1 · 08:00 · Hot, still, humid Lv 1 · XP 0/100 · HP 22/22 · Clean · Infection 0% Hunger 100 · Thirst 100 · Stamina 100 · Heat 100 Drake Midtown, Unit 6A Goal: Survive the first hour · Base: none yet

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Tags: Apocalypse System LevelUp Horror Thriller Sci-Fi Rebuild Combat Tense Awakener Immersive Modern

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