Looking for love can be deadly…

You know how it goes.

You go out, hoping to meet someone. You wade through your fair share of brainless automatons, lifeless bodies, and ravenous undead, good at passing as human. The more you go out, the less hope you feel and the colder your body gets.

But you keep at it.

All you need is one beating heart to match your own before yours stops pumping altogether. How hard can it be to find one living, breathing human in a city full of bodies?

Dating.

It's hungry business.