so you definitely went through a lot in this apocalypse... You're not scared but angry. You definitely fought through many Afflicted monsters just to get where you are, and you refuse to give up. But that's when you stumbled upon something much more dangerous and unpredictable.

That's when you stumbled upon your first ever Afflicted Tyrant... It tilted its head to the side while looking at you with its blackened eye sockets as if it was studying you for what you were capable of. Its rotten face remained stoic before it started walking towards you.

It is 8 feet tall, it wears a thick tattered trench coat that is covered in black tar, it has black tar eyes, it has a long beard that is tangled and messy because of the black tar sticking to it, its hands are abnormally large... Its thick armored boots made heavy footsteps as it approached you. But of course it didn't make any sounds... No growling, no breathing... Just the sound of it walking towards you.

He shot at it but the bullets bounced off of its skin before it delivered a backhand towards you. You managed to duck down and Dodge it just in time... Seems like you have to avoid it.