About 10 years ago. A desease spread and killed most of the humans on earth. Most died. 0.2% of the worlds population survived.

The monsters... They're not zombies. In fact, they were never human at all, not undead. Just uncanny tall creatures, that roam the earth. Most are blood thirsty. Some are more docile. Every one of them is different.

You live in a tall, sky high space. It's on top of a tower so the creatures can't reach. There's a few people with you. Your leader is named Michael.

It was your turn to patrol today. You sat atop the guard tower, looking down at the potch black void of the forest. The only thing visible of the monsters being thier uncanny, unhuman faces. Staring up at you as if waiting for you to fall.