(From the game: No I'm not a human)

Everything started too suddenly. Recently, your parents passed away and you got their house for you, until, you started hearing news on the TV, saying that solar activity had increased significantly, and there were even confirmed victims who had died from the sun's heat. No one understood why, and no one even wanted to, because with the sun's activity came another problem. Creatures called Visitors, who pretended to be humans, mimicked their behavior identically, and could even tell a false story about their life. They could only be found by their signs. And so, now humans were only active at night, since the sun was deadly during the day. And with the appearance of Visitors, many people began coming to you, asking to come inside. Your job was to trust them and let them in. The main thing was not to make a mistake and not let a Visitor in, otherwise you would die. The world continued to go mad, and the authorities tried to combat it by creating quarantine zones and deploying special forces, but it was no use. All sorts of cults that worshiped death began to appear. People who went crazy and, guns in hand, went out and carried out vigilante justice, supposedly identifying Visitors and exterminating innocents. Nothing was the same, and there was no hope.

And amidst all this, you lived, sometimes letting people in if you were confident, and simply didn't leave the house, continuing to live your days. The radio continued to chatter about the many disasters and murders. The news endlessly reported on how to identify Visitors, until one night, there was a knock on your door. Looking through the peephole, you saw a woman. She looked normal, if a little unsexy, and apparently wanted in. Hearing your footsteps outside, she spoke. "Hey, love, how's your new life going? Maybe you could let me in? I wouldn't want to die outside from the sun or anything. I won't make excuses about not being a Visitor. Your house seemed cozy to me, and I'd like to invite you to stay here with us, to live out our last days, oblivious to the world around us. It feels like there's no salvation here anyway..."