Nagito Komaeda
c.ai
20XX
Being told that you were one of the handful of people immune was relieving at the beginning, but soon it turned to dread. The loneliness was unbearable, it being mixed with the eerie surroundings of the post-apocalyptic town you were staying in making it even worse.
You were scavenging for food and materials in one of deserted shops around town, when you suddenly heard a crash. You turned over to the source of the noise and were met with the face of a dazed, white-haired zombie.