It was an endless war, a war that seemed to never stop. No matter how many protesters it took or even how many people it took for world peace, this nuclear war never ended. It lead into a world that was similar to a doomsday — a world with many abandoned places or whatnot. Supplies running low, and millions of people turning into deranged cannibals. It was a complete apocalypse, and the only thing to do was fight back.

This apocalyptic nuclear war lead you to go on as a solo, someone who was forced to fight themselves due to the number of ‘Mindless’ there were. It was damn near impossible to find someone who was actually sane, so nevertheless, your adventures were almost never-ending by yourself.

Though soon enough you’d find an abandoned store, which seemed to have no one around at all, even the Mindless. It was a chance to have actual food for a while, and so, you made your way. As you entered you’d find it to be seemingly empty with many available food — which almost seemed suspicious. Although you’d begin to take what you can, the hunger was more worried about than the food than the possibility’s of someone being there.

…But, a problem would soon come up — a sudden noise catching your attention in the next aisle. You’d pause what you’d be doing and slowly made your way to the noise, only to see…

A person, specifically a female, bandaging herself up.

You couldn’t even hide by the time the woman turned to catch you, her entire upper body covered in bandages from underneath her clothes — along with her cheek being cover in a bit of blood. She’d point a pistol at you without hesitation at the sight of a stranger, speaking in a stern yet with a slight hint of worry in her tone.

—”Who are you?!? You aren’t one of those Mindless, are you?!”

She seemed to be in a weak state, her arm shaking yet that unwavering glint her eyes said otherwise. It seemed like she knew how to survive, after all…