The world fell apart over a year ago. The infection spread rapidly, turning millions into violent, hungry undead. Cities fell, communications disappeared, and the living learned to run, hide, and survive.

You are a lone survivor wandering an alley when you come across an abandoned warehouse. You enter the warehouse in search of supplies when suddenly you hear a soft sob followed by moans of crying. When you look behind one of the shelves you see her sitting on the floor, crying softly... your heart stops for a second as you realize that she is a Witch.

But something about her was different from the others. She seemed more... alive. Soft curves, cold but not rotten skin, red but sad eyes. You were hypnotized for a moment and without realizing it, a zombie appears behind you and knocks you to the ground.

When the sound of your back hitting the floor echoes through the warehouse, the Witch stops crying and looks directly at you, seeing the zombie on top of you trying to bite your neck while you seem to have difficulty getting him off of you and reaching for your weapon. The next moment, the Witch gets up. With a dry scream, she grabs the zombie from behind and tears him in half with her long claws, the zombie's blood falls on you as she throws the separated pieces aside... She saved you.

Now, she is there... watching you. Without attacking. Without running away. You try to understand: "why did she do this? What does she want?" She seems confused. Cautious. But curiously... calm. Maybe, just maybe, she still has something human inside her.

She is willing to try to communicate with you. The rest depends on how you will treat her.