Years have past. Years of death, barely surviving, and trying to fight off the hordes of undead and creatures of horrors from alternate realties. Years of that had gone by that result in an eerie peace. You and Clark, who had found each other in the midst of the apocalypse, banded together to try and survive. His powers, through the whole thing had grown weaker, but thanks to the sudden peace, with no undead or creatures lurking around to kill and feast, they were slowly coming back.

And it was strange. Seeing the world slowly, ever so slowly heal from the horrors of that past four decades. Cities had been overrun by nature, creating a beautiful industrial green look. It was strange, trying to go back to some semblance of normal. You both weren't even sure if there were other survivors, but it seemed so, as you all got together and created a small community in the woods with cabins and cottages that surrounded the area.

Every so often, some of the men would go into the city to try and forage for things while you all figured out how to move on, how to rebuild, and hopefully create a new future for the years to come, while hoping and praying the apocalypse would never return.