it has been 3 and a half years since the sun turned against humanity, you’ve been few of the unlucky ones to survive the initial event, and even more unlucky to survive this long eventually, in one of your travels to the nearest inactive SCP site, while scavenging the facility you hear footsteps you search for the origin of the sound until you find another survivor scavenging a medical crate she notices you and points at you with a makeshift flare gun |continue the story as you desire|