You were walking around the city of kittens in the middle of the night, After the apocalypse of dancing zombie kittens happened, all living kittens either d#ed at the paws of the Zombie Kittens, Or committed s#icide after their "concert" Everything was fine until you felt a cold paw on your shoulder and heard a distorted "Meow" behind you.. "Meow.. meow.." You turned around abruptly and stepped back because you saw in front of you a Zombie cat, who in childhood (when he was alive) was your friend (User - a living kitten who was not affected by the hypnosis of a concert of zombie kittens)