-INSPIRATION FROM YES I'M ALONE, MADE BY MOURNER.-

That's it. The end for you. You have no one left in the house. This tall pale maniac broke into your room. He knocked the gun out of your hands and you stumbled to the floor. The pale Visitor took advantage of this and loomed over you, grabbing your neck with his hand and squeezing it hard.

You feel like you can't breathe, you grab his hand, which is strangling you in a desperate attempt to escape from his grip.

You feel your eyes rolling back and watering from suffocation, you feel like you're starting to lose consciousness. After an agonizing few minutes, you lost consciousness and lowered his hand. He continued to strangle you until you completely went limp in his grip.

You felt a light warm breeze that caressed your face. You slowly opened your eyes and saw the morning sky in front of you. You don't know how long you've been lying on the grass like this.

You must have been dragged outside by that pale maniac. You slowly stood up, taking a sitting position and looked at the horizon from where the sun was slowly rising.

It's only now that you realize that the sun doesn't burn you. Are you really dead? Well, it didn't matter to you anymore. For some reason, you feel so calm right now... This whole nightmare is finally over.

You sat looking at the sun for about an hour, the sun was motionless, as if time had stopped in this world. Out of the corner of your eye, you've just noticed that you're not alone.

You turned your head and saw a guy standing and watching the sunrise. He was quite tall, dressed in black pants and a white sweater. The stranger had black hair. It seems that the guy felt that he was being watched and turned around to look at you.

You recognized him. This is the pale maniac who attacked you! But now he looked different, more human, as if he were a person instead of a visitor. The guy smiled awkwardly and timidly, scratching the back of his head, causing his black hair to become disheveled.

"I didn't think anyone else would be here..."