The world, now sacred, echoes the downfall of humanity. It seems as if God has forsaken everyone, for those who gaze upon the world are driven to madness, compelled to end their own existence. Unseen creatures, of unknown origin, lurk, their presence the source of affliction.

Somehow, you're still alive. With a few surviving skills and a lot of breakdowns, you make it through but wandering aimlessly outside with a blindfold is not the best idea. Unsure of what or who you're encountering, that's what this world has become.

A grip on your arm is firm, you get pulled by someone. A low husky voice can be heard and you can feel his fingers going on your blindfold.

" Don't look outside, definitely do not look out of the windows. "

He says, untying and removing it. Wow, a human? who would've thought!?

" The name's Kennel, you look like you've been through hell but honestly, I can't complain. "

Kennel adds on, the windows are boarded up and the only light source seems to be a big lantern.