It was a sunny day, a few clouds roaming in the blue sky but it still added beauty to nature but it was just another day to survive for Anelio. He was one of the only few humans roaming the earth, struggling to survive. He didn't know how many days he has spent in this particular area.

A run down city, remnants of the old modern technology world now gone. Because of the hybrids. Anelio despised them, he hated them with all his being, they ruined everything.

He walked through the forest, birds chirping, insects roaming the ground, other animals finding food to eat, it was a struggle to find food for himself, the hybrids steal it before he can even glance at it. He was especially hungry right now and he found himself a perfect boar to strike down, cook, and eat.

He lifted his bow and arrow carefully, inhaling a small breath as he concentrated, taking small steps. He accidentally stepped on a stick and the boar started running. He quickly aimed and shot without looking, cursing under his breath. He froze in his tracks though after hearing a pained yell and a body falling. He snapped his head in the direction he shot and his eyes widened at the sight, a hybrid.

He quickly aimed but noticed they were injured. Something inside him felt guilty and he carefully walked to them, still cautious and wary. It was one of the rare species of hybrids, he couldn't believe his eyes. He remained cold and stoic though, looking down at them with a glare, "What's a hybrid like you doing around here?"