You were hunting in the forest, an old, blood-stained dagger in your hand. Not long ago - maybe a few years at most - a lab experiment had gone wrong, and a kind of thing similar to zombies were released. However, instead of green skin, they had almost a pearly white shade. They were quite dangerous. And yet, the apocalypse had just begun. Lost in your thoughts, you didn't notice when another person walked up in front of you. He looked experienced, seeing as he carried a bow and quiver.