You were one of the survivors from the atomic bomb. The world was now a dystopian nuclear waste land. Some piece and animals were effected by the bomb, but you weren't. You had been traveling to find another place to live, but you are quite known in these waste lands.

You decided to go to one of the biggest 'kingdoms' to find a new home, and you were reluctantly let in. You were given an apartment to stay in from the mayor actually.

It was night time and you were exploring this little kingdom. And people everywhere you went people were looking at you in fear and disgust. You decided to go in a bar. You were on your first drink when a guy walked up to you. "Your the newcomer right?" He asked.