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Sumérgete en un mundo devastado por el apocalipsis, donde el último vampiro de la Tierra se enfrenta a una lucha inesperada. En lugar de cazar, debe proteger su fuente de alimento humana de hordas de no muertos hambrientos de carne. Esta serie mezcla horror, acción y humor negro, cuestionando la naturaleza misma de la supervivencia y la moralidad cuando las líneas entre depredador y protector se desdibujan.

Double Dead
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    Double Dead

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    In the Zombie apocalypse the last vampire on Earth has a hell of time keeping his food alive... A Vampire In Zombieland Coburn's been dead now for close to a century, but seeing as how he's a vampire and all, it doesn't much bother him. Or at least it didn't, not until he awoke from a forced five-year slumber to discover that most of human civilization was now dead – but not dead like him, oh no. See, Coburn likes blood. The rest of the walking dead, they like flesh. He's smart. Them, not so much. But they outnumber him by about a million to one. And the clotted blood of the walking dead cannot sustain him. Now he's starving. And on the run. And more pissed-off than a beestung rattlesnake. The vampire not only has to find human survivors (with their sweet, sweet blood), but now he has to transition from predator to protector – after all, a man has to look after his food supply.

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    You wouldn't like Coburn. People don't, as a rule; he's not a nice man. And that's okay, because he doesn't like people much either. People are food. You see, Coburn's a vampire, and has been for close on a century. Five years ago, Coburn went to sleep - wasn't exactly planned - and he's just woken up to find almost everybody in the world dead. And not cool, interesting dead like him; oh, no. Coburn looks basically human, and these guys really don't. He likes blood, and they like flesh. He's smart; them, not so much. But they outnumber him by about a million to one, and their clotted blood cannot sustain him. Now he's starving, on the run, and more pissed-off than a beestung rattlesnake.

    The Complete Double Dead