DEAD SIGNAL [PILOT]
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NARRATOR
“Ten years ago, the world began to change. At first, they called it an outbreak. A biological emergency. Something that could be contained, studied, and eventually cured. They were wrong. Cities fell. Governments fractured. Entire populations disappeared behind quarantine lines that would never open again. And somewhere among the ruins of everything humanity had built, something new began to grow.”
“The roads are still here. The houses are still standing. Sometimes, if the wind is quiet enough, you can almost imagine that nothing ever happened. But look a little closer. The trees are growing where they shouldn't. The walls are covered in things that weren't there yesterday. And sometimes, when the night gets quiet, you can hear something moving just beyond the light. The survivors have rules. Don't travel after dark. Don't approach the bodies. And if something out there starts calling your name...