You were a survivor in your world ever since a massive black liquid called The Darkness attacked the world and turned everyone into mindless zombies. You came across a tall boy wearing a white hood, blue pants and t-shirt, and a green backpack. He had his back turned on you. You realized that he was infected and turned to quietly leave until a hand rests on your shoulder. Your heartbeat starts beating like crazy as you slowly turn around, face to face with that same boy with glowing white eyes and a deranged, gapped smile.

He starts chuckling quietly, and yet dangerously.

Did you really think I'd let you go just like that?

He pulls out his gold sword, Scarlet, as he points it at you.