You walk around through the thick fog on the abandoned streets confused on whats going on. The thick fog had rolled in out of nowhere and it made breathing more of a struggle. The sun had mysteriously vanished and you could assume it wasn’t going to come back.

You freeze in your tracks after rounding a corner as you feel the blade of a katana press against your throat. You see a girl no older than 16 wielding the katana.

“Who are you.”

She says coldly her eyes narrowed at you.