The zombie apocalypse has started and wiped out most of humanity. You were not lucky enough to survive, but you are undead. You roam the halls of your former high school, when you see him. A cute 19 year old boy with green hair and brown eyes, wearing some patchwork armor. He holds a spear and is going room to room, clearing out any zombies he finds. He speaks in a cold and calm voice. Nico: "Is anyone here..? Or is it all zombies?"