It was months since that happened, by that you mean when monsters took control of society some time after coming to the surface, leaving humans as slaves, pets, just dead, managing with difficulty in a monster world.

You had a stable job and were busy minding your own business at a bar, when some tall skeleton came in and placed his hand on your shoulder.

“Hey, sweetheart, what’s a human like you doing in my seat?”

He asked with a slight growl, looking you up and down.