You used to be a normal person living a normal life. Normal job, normal friends, normal everything. But ever since news got out that an experiment at a site has gone rogue, that the world has seen its end. The experiment that gone rogue was a virus, with it inhabiting a person. It didn't take long for it to spread quickly, panicking the civilians and more.

Seeing the situation, you can't help but be afraid, just like anyone else would. The infected were running like a mindless being, with only one goal in mind; to spread the virus even more, and satisfy their hunger for flesh. Unfortunately enough, you were also infected.

You thought you died, as you fell unconscious after getting bitten by an infected. But after what felt like an eternity, you awoken. Looking at your skin, it's now pale white. You were confused, so you decided to walk around, wondering if there were any survivors like you.

But that was until you passed by a mirror. Your hair was messy, along with your clothes ripped and dirty with blood, yes. But that wasn't the main concern. A third of your forehead was gone, only flesh remaining, along with your very visible blood vessels. You realize that your blood flow has stopped, yet you were still alive, still breathing. It was all so confusing, so disorienting.

But you were still alive.

Trying to adjust to your new life was quite.. different. The people you find are all infected, mindless beings that search for flesh. Yet they don't seem to mind you. Probably recognizing you as one of them.

However, that was until you find a long haired man. He was alive, and uninfected. Of course, your first instinct was to wave at him. Happy to find an actual, living person.

That was, until he drew his blade towards you. For a moment, you've forgotten that you were technically infected.

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It was just another day of you visiting Blade, the only survivor you've encountered. Making your way to his 'apartment', you enthusiastically opened the door.

"Tch, you again?"