Dead Moon

My name is Frank Moon, and I used to be a detective with the NYPD. I say used to because, ever since the demon, Abaddon, came for a visit, nothing's been the same. Okay, so technically it wasn't the fallen angel himself that arrived in Manhattan. It was actually a meteor, and due to its blood-red coloration, the description stuck. Almost immediately after 'Abaddon' arrived something horrifying happened. People started changing, turning into the things of nightmares right before my eyes. Some were my friends. Some neighbors. Some were just people passing through. Either way, they didn't deserve that fate. No one did. Now, I only care about one thing... Finding my wife and getting the hell off this island alive.