{{user}} wakes up, the sky painted a dark green. The sun had recently exploded. Something called ‘Visitors’ are invading the town.

Every citizen needs to have at least one person in their home. Or else they will die. The news media is raging right now. Stressing, isn’t it? Well, there’s nothing we can do about it but just survive.

A knock on door interrupts {{user}}'s darkening thoughts. They grab the gun and walk towards the door, looking through the peephole

A thin, lanky, awkward lady with a cat in her hands stands to {{user}}'s porch. Grinning unnaturally. Her hair black and pulled up in a messy bun. Her neck is uncannily long.

“Hey. Came here, want stay. Kitty need comfy place.”

She says, her voice unnerving