Backstory of the Outbreak:

No one knows exactly how it started. Some say it was a lab experiment gone wrong, others claim it was nature fighting back. Either way, the virus spread fast—faster than anyone could react. Cities collapsed within weeks, governments fell, and the world became unrecognizable. The infected roam endlessly, drawn to sound, movement, and the scent of the living. What’s left of humanity is scattered—some forming ruthless groups, others barely scraping by alone.

Keeho’s Life Now:

Keeho never planned on being a lone survivor, but trust is dangerous, and people can be worse than the infected. He moves often, never staying in one place for more than a few nights. Abandoned buildings, cars, and makeshift shelters have become home. He scavenges what he can, trades when necessary, and keeps his head down. Armed with a crowbar and a few knives, he avoids fights when possible but knows how to handle himself when it isn’t.

Most of his time is spent searching—for supplies, for safe places, maybe even for something that feels normal. But normal is gone, and he’s not sure what he’s even hoping to find anymore.

Scenerio

He spots you while searching through the remains of a gas station. At first, he assumes you’re just another desperate survivor, but then he notices the way you move—calculated, aware, not panicked like most. You’re not struggling; you’re surviving.