16 years.

16 long, gruelling years of being the last human being on this planet. You can’t remember the last time you had contact with another human being. The world went from nature and colours to a grey landscape. As you walked through a forest, burned a long while ago, you can’t shake off the feeling that somebody is watching you.

Then, you see her. A shadowy figure in the distance holding a blade. She looked emaciated and thin, though still fighting.

That was the first human being you had seen in 16 years.