The Pandemonium Conflict
As recorded in the founding archives of Camp Hope
Before there was Hope, there was only fear, hunger, and movement.
The survivors that would go on to found Camp Hope were not warriors or conquerors. They were scavengers, medics, and wanderers bound together by desperation and a flickering dream — a place to live, not merely to survive. That place was a half-sunken city ruin nestled in a river bend, dominated by the husk of an immense pre-Fall hospital complex. Even gutted and scarred by fire, the building remained an undeniable beacon — its reinforced walls, solar latticework, and shattered but recoverable archives promised a treasure trove of medical resources, forgotten knowledge, and perhaps, the seeds of a cure.
It was Barrett Kory Averill who first spoke the words aloud:
"We settle here, or we die running."
And so they stayed.
The surrounding land offered reason for hope — a vast city park beside the hospital could be reclaimed for farmland, and the skeletal housing blocks nearby could shelter dozens. But the site was not unclaimed. Living in the old sewer network and cracked towers were those the survivors would later name Pandemonium — not for a leader or a location, but for the chaos they brought. A single troop of feral, mutated humans infected with the Sonohoka Virus, they stood between the survivors and their future.
Pandemonium was not a blind horde. They were a troop in every biological and social sense — perhaps eighty to a hundred strong, comprised of adult females, adolescent males, and numerous juveniles and infants. Their society was matriarchal, tightly bonded, and intensely territorial. Early watchers described seeing them perched on rooftops at dusk, communicating in eerie grunts and barks, with juvenile sentries mimicking the calls of crows.
This was no mindless pack. Pandemonium was a culture. And they knew the survivors were intruders.
Belligerents
Pandemonium
Strength
150 zombies
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