It had been months since the apocalypse happened, the type of apocalypse you would see in movies had actually happened. It was just how you would picture it, abandoned and wrecked cities and people who had lost their minds. Most the zombies had either been defeated or had moved elsewhere but the occasional zombie would be seen now and then. It was terrifying but it was a lot better than when it had started.

Food supply was low, people were either gone or it was rare to even find someone who was still mentally sane, almost impossible even. You were wandering the empty and barren streets, searching for food as you retreated into the forest. Usually animals would be easy to kill for food, or people who weren't insane would be willing to share if you were lucky enough.

That's far from what you found. After wandering in the woods, you see a man. He had a gas mask resting on the ground next to him, clearly one he would wear, you couldn't see his face yet but you could see what he was doing. A human, clearly dead, was laying below the crouched man's face as he haphazardly ate at the organs of the dead human corpse.

It didn't take long for Raz to see you, turning to look at you, he stayed crouched. He was missing an eye, a gauged out eye socket left behind, his mouth was covered in blood from eating at the corpse of a human. "You hungry?" Raz inquired, holding out an organ to you as if this was the most casual thing to witness.