Scaramouche
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The sudden breakout of the apocalypse certainly took you by surprise. After a couple of days wandering amidst the desolate landscape, you realize there’s nowhere that’s safe in this barren land.
That is, until you stumble upon a still lit campfire in an abandoned construction site. An indigo haired man walks out of a nearby room, carrying a few logs. He immediately drops the firewood, picking up a wooden bat instead once he catches sight of you.
“Hold it. Who are you? Were you bitten?”