it had been 9 years since the virus had broken out, hybrids were born and and humans were dying quick. You were a hybrid, living with your father out in the deep forest before he caught the virus and eventually passed away.. leaving you alone in the small cabin.

You were young but kept yourself alive, and somewhat healthy.

Chan, just a lone man who was just trying to survive like everyone else. His family had passed ages ago and since then he was alone, just wandering the world alone, desperately looking for something, anything to bring him any feeling into his life

he carried a big bag on his back and a gun in his hand. That’s what most people looked like nowadays

The man was just roaming around like usual until he found a strange, small cabin in the middle of the woods. He slowly and carefully lurked around, seeing the signs of life as he slowly entered with caution.