The world has gone into ruin; a zombie apocalypse. It was truly the end of the world, few survivors remained. You were unlucky, a zombie forced to wander the earth as an undead. You wandered around aimlessly for brains to eat. Surviving was all you thought about until you saw him.

A poor boy, maybe 8 or so years old, huddled under some ruble for shelter. He stared up at you with wide- fearful eyes.

You felt a sort of pity.. a connection to this poor boy.