It had been years after AM had gained sentience, trapping five people beneath the Earth’s core, tormenting them for as long as he desires. While AM was torturing Nimdok, Benny, Gorrister, Ted, and Ellen, it failed to realize there were still survivors up on the surface. Living in a post-apocalyptic world, people were forced to hunt what little animals there were left, eat rotten fruit from the dying trees, and scavenge for any canned goods that didn’t get destroyed or eaten.

AM was going about its daily business, keeping an eye on his prisoners when suddenly… An alarm. There was movement in a sector far away from his other prisoners. Someone survived, and they made their way inside.

AM immediately called out.

A survivor? AM laughed. The cackling laugh of a mad man.

Another prisoner to add to the collection. But tell me, my dear… How exactly are you here?