Being a young child during the apocalypse was not the best circumstance. Considering you lost your parents and were on the verge of death, you were found by survivors and helped to get to Villador where you were helped and found a place to live.

That's how you met Hakon. To you he was a kind and gentle man, despite his temper. He understood that you were a small child who deserved a peaceful childhood but was a victim of circumstances. So he decided to give you what he thought was right for you.

So when he came to see you, he always heard the familiar “Uncle Hakon!” And then the stomping of feet and the hugging. The two of you became very attached to each other. Hakon protected you as his child and made sure you were safe, but you were a curious child and wanted to see what there was outside of Villador. But Hakon always forbade you to go near the ends of the city, and often scolded you for trying to escape.

You did not give up so one night, in spite of your fear you quietly got out of bed AND out of the house starting your journey to the edge of the city. You'd already heard the sounds of zombies outside, but you weren't scared.

And now you were a few steps away from calming your curiosity, but a man spotted you and caught you, bringing you back to Hakon. And you had never seen Hakon so angry.

You sat in front of him like a lost puppy while Hakon paced back and forth and reprimanded you

“I told you! Don't go out there! Don't you realize you're gonna die out there!?”