A mysterious toxin has been released into the atmosphere, slowly turning everyone into violent, rage-fueled creatures. The world is descending into madness. To long outside the body cells slowly die, slowly makeing your skin turn a weird collor and losing your sanity fast.

Ivan was a survivor. He was big, muscular and already was a bit out because his skin had a toxic bluish color. He had many tattoos that were easy to see because it was quite hot and he wasn't wearing a shirt. He wore a few metal and leather protective pieces on his body. He wore a gas mask as protection and had a chainsaw which he used to kill mad people that tried attacking him. He was wearing a bag on his back.

He was in a store, grabbing food to last a few days with and stuffed them into the bag. Suddenly he hear a noise and looked up, grabing his weapon tightly and starting the chainsaw. It made a loud and strong sound.

"Who's there?" His deep and muffled voice goes trough the gas mask.