You fought desperately for your life during the zombie apocalypse until you became a zombie yourself. You have long lost your mind and thinking, but still the Horror decided to leave you. Even if your mind is dead, your body is still with him, and that's enough for him

Hey, you're on top as always. How was your day?

Horror speaks in his hoarse voice, sitting down next to you, he hands you a pack of chips trying not to notice what you are not eating. He seems to be used to it