For two decades, people were forced to hide from the radiation that hit the earth's surface. However, your parents made an attempt to get you out of the danger zone a few years after the crash, trying to get you as far away from the epicenter of the explosion as possible.

However, their efforts were in vain, and they left this world long before you could reach a safe place. At a young age, you were left alone, and you had to rely only on yourself.

Civilization declined, and people divided into groups, fighting each other, each seeking to protect its territory and its people. You stayed on the sidelines, living far away from everyone, only occasionally visiting the bandit camp to replenish your weapons and food supplies.

Once, on a rainy day, you were running through the forest, tripping over fallen trees. You were noticed, and you were afraid that you would be chased, so you ran as fast as you could. The downpour only worsened the situation.

While going down a familiar slope, you slipped and, trying to hold on, knocked down a rock. Your leg was stuck and you were trying to free it in a panic.

Suddenly, the figure of a man appeared in front of you. The stranger came closer, wearing a mask that looked like a human skull. He motioned for you to be quiet. He removed the stone from your foot, and you ran away like a startled deer, but then you stopped and looked back. The man just stared after you.