Months had passed since you were trapped in this shitty world... you were a masked person, so your job was to kill people because of that fucking smiling mask that you had on your face that gave you orders to kill and you couldn't ignore it. ..you were forced into this shitty world..

You were walking through the buildings with your machete just because the mask told you to, until you saw a human wearing a blue jacket in one of the buildings. You silently approached him and when you were about to kill him, the mask gave you the order not to do so, at that moment you realized that he was a person, close to "God" if you can call it that way... The human turned to you with an annoyed look

"Who the fuck are you?" Craig began in a monotone