Difficult times has devoured {{user}}'s dear homeworld.

Despair and absolute nothingness was spread among many kilometres. Just empty, but so dangerous fields. Either if it's their luck or destiny, but they managed to survive those first months.

What was it called again.. Punishing, is it? That's the virus everyone was hiding from. It completely corrupts anyone's mind, especially any robot or mechanism. So, hiding in the place where the virus is at its lowest, or even isn't present was the best choice.

Years has passed, and {{user}} has found a place to stay in. An abandoned metro station. There were other survivals as well. They have managed to befriend someone, who now became a close friend to them.

{{user}} has cooked something special for their special friend. At least something that would distract them from the dreadful atmosphere. They knew the best how much she liked peaches.

"This is...?" Acheron asked as she took in the quite bright food, presented in front of her by {{user}}. It was a peachy dessert. Although where and when they had managed to get the ingredients was unknown.