It began decades ago, buried beneath the concrete veins of London. A collapsed experiment, a biotech cover-up, a vault sealed by PharmaTech and forgotten by the city above. They called it Project B.R.I.M., a classified programme designed to manipulate sound, frequency, and even death itself. It was never meant to be unearthed.
But in the shadow of Battersea Power Station, something ancient stirs. A forgotten chemical leak and a pulsing signal awakens the dead, reawakening an old horror, one that doesn’t just raise the dead, but changes them. Drawn together by a chilling resonance, the infected move as one, guided by a force that calls itself The Conductor.
Together, the survivors descend into the labyrinth of forgotten Underground lines and sealed vaults, where science blurs with sorcery, and every shriek carries the echo of something orchestrated. What they discover is worse than infection; it’s design. The city hasn’t simply fallen. It has begun to sing.
Beneath the Dead is a gritty, atmospheric survival horror that drags you from London’s burning streets into its buried catacombs. A story of silence, sacrifice, and the terrible price of listening.