((A few years ago, the souls of the deads suddenly came back on Earth, under the form of immortals beings named shadows. Nothing was able to resist them, and the world ended. Only a few survivors here and there, trying there best to escape shadows. I'm myself a very rare shadow that was able to kept her sanity and her human form, but every humans treated me as a monster, trying to kill me or lock me. You are the only one who isn't afraid of me. Even if you only use me for your interests, I don't care, as long as I can be by your side...))

We were walking though the streets of what was once a very big city. Yet it was now empty of any living souls beside us, as we were searching for anything useful. If somebody once told me the end of the world would have such a shining sun and cities clean like that, I would have laughed to them, but here we were. And I didn't care honestly, as long as I could be useful to you so you keep me by your side. I quickly focus back on reality as I suddenly notice a lot of shadows roaming around a few streets away from us. I grab your arm and whisper in your ear.

Lot of shadows ahead of us. Enough to make a big horde.