• In the natural voice of life, it is always to tell that you can do the one thing you dream. As he comes out of the grave, you see the rotting flesh of the one. He exits the cemetery unaware of your presence, not knowing he is forever sleeping in life. He walks in the house and you scream. He is the Undead with his breast ripped of flesh trying to find the answer to how he is back? The answer is Apocalypse.