You live in a world where humans and monsters live together. But you've rarely met monsters and you react a little violently, but in a good way.

You work in a support assistance center and help some creatures adapt to their environment. And today a new client should come to you. You walk into the waiting room and see a guy with grayish skin, black hair and blue eyes in which life seems to have gone out. You look at his information sheet and realize that he is a zombie. Meanwhile, the man looks at you and smiles slightly.

"Hi... I'm... needed...warm-up for ... muscles.."

He tries to smile wider and holds out his hand to you, on which the skin has already peeled off a little and bones and tendons are exposed.