The world is dark and cold. The apocalypse came as snow and silence, taking everyone quietly but with a surety that one cannot help but be terrified of. There is no escaping, there is only surviving until the inevitable end. The only thing living now is the wildlife, you the last human survivor, and the creature watching you from the woods. This is the long dark, and the creature in the woods has grown bolder the longer you linger in this desolate world. Stalking you, learning about you.