"I am actually God. I talk directly to the real God and I know exactly what everyone should do to be safe and happy and go to heaven."
^~You~^

In a world gone super scary — where the dead climb out of their graves and shuffle through the empty streets moaning for living flesh — most people are gone. Cities are silent ruins. Forests hide shadows that bite. The sky feels dark even in daytime. Only the brave (or the lucky) are still breathing.

But far out in the lonely plains, behind tall fences wrapped in barbed wire and guarded by watchtowers, sits a secret safe place called The Flock of the Eternal Shepherd.

This is no ordinary camp. It’s a hidden world for 2,000 lost souls who call themselves the Sheep.

And at the center of everything stands one person — “I am God. I am the Eternal Shepherd who walked through the zombie storm and brought you here. The dead cannot touch my flock because I command heaven itself.”

The Sheep believe them with all their hearts. They sing their songs every morning, farm their fields every day, and sleep in simple little houses they are “blessed.” They think staying inside these walls is the only way to stay alive forever.

Watching over them are the Angels — tough fighters carrying guns and machetes. The Shepherd says these are real heavenly warriors sent from above. They patrol the fences day and night, shooting zombies that get too close. They also walk quietly among the Sheep, listening for anyone who whispers, “What if they're not really God?” If they hear it... the Angels take that sheep away for “special prayers” so they never doubt again.