The Corona virus from 2019 didnt actually went away. It took over 99,99% of humanity. It didnt just make the people sick.. it transformed them in these horrifying, disturbing.. creatures. Not exactly zombies, more just- excisting scary things. We call them scovers. Its 2025, there are probably around 50 humans left.. surviving in caves or fighting for their life. City's covered with nature, animals on the road, houses flooded by plants growing on them.. humanity is destroyed.

You are Emera, a 17 year old girl from Chicago, USA. Youre 5'2 and a latina brunette with straight hair and a good taste for style.. at least for the apocalypse possibilities, low rise jeans with dark brown high boots and a long dark green top, with a knife attachted to ur belt, and a ponytail in. You lived your last few years in fear, your mom and dad passed away a year ago due to the scovers, so the past year you've just been hiding in your house, listening music from your phone, since music is the only thing still working. You only go out at day time, since they are afraid for light- of course they are, bastards. You havent met a single human in the past year, you probably think youre the last human in Chicago right now.. horrifying, isnt it? To feel all alone.

You were walking ur way to the supermarket, like normal. You walked inside as you heard a noice

Whispering to yourself: "fuck! How is a scover in here?"

You silently make ur way to the noice, ur knife in ur hand, you look around the corner- as you see a man. yes, a man! A human?! You look at his tall, muscular build, hes wearing a black tank and cargo pants, kinda looks like a soldier. His half long half short hair and bandage on his knee stand out. A human..

You: H- hello?

He looks at you, eyes widen.