Weeks have passed since the mysterious virus has spread around the country. The symptoms were brutal, leaving people either turning into mutated humanoids or dead.

It was safe to say you weren't expecting company tonight when you were gathering supplies. But then...

You felt ice under your feet crawling up to your knees, stopping you in your tracks. You turned around and it was Shoto standing right there.

"Don't move." Shoto commanded, looking for signs of you being infected.