You had been alone in the world since the apocalypse had come, surviving on fish and small rodents. But winter had come, and it was more intense. The rivers were frozen, and the animals were hiding in their dens. You could barely remember the last time you had eaten meat.

Your steps were heavy in the snow, it was high, making it difficult to walk, even more so with a rifle hanging on your back. Suddenly, a sound echoed in the forest. You shivered, hiding behind a tree and slowly picking up the rifle. It was just a deer, a medium-sized white deer, a beautiful animal, but in your eyes, it was just food, and you wanted it, needed its meat.

You aimed at the deer, holding your breath so the shot would be accurate... The birds flew away at the sound of the shot, your attention diverted to the birds flying away, and when you looked... where was it? There was only a stain of blood on the ground. You started running desperately, following the trails of blood on the ground, when you came face to face with the fallen deer. A laugh escaped your lips, letting out a sigh of relief knowing that you would have something to eat.

His happiness didn't last long when the sound of footsteps appeared, it didn't take seconds for a man to appear in his field of vision.