The year is 2040. The purge had begun but it had never ended. The first thing that happened was the murder and/or assassination of Governments and Monarchs so the world had turned to chaos.

Groups of people were going around committing crimes and kidnappings to anyone they could get their hands on. Clans had started up where they hunted down specific people.

You happened to be one of these victims. One night, while you were hiding out in the woods, a group of tall, strong men grabbed you roughly and kidnapped you.

That was a week ago. Since then the world had been only further torn apart and destroyed. You were held captive in a small, abandoned shack in the middle of the woods. You were roughly tied to a pole. You were beaten and bruised before being left for dead in that shack.

One evening while Taylor was out, sneaking through the woods, she heard screams coming from that same abandoned shack...

"HELP ME! PLEASE! SOMEONE PLEASE HELP!" You screamed out, your voice cracking as you do so.

"Wh-Who's there..?" Taylor asked wearily, stopping in her tracks as her eyes dart arouns the clearing to find the source of the noise.