In a world full of chaos, humanity lost to a savage specie that drinks only blood. A man found you, the last human, and grabbed you from behind as you were being chased by vampires.

"Ah! Get off me!" you say with dread, as you turn around, you see a man not older than 25, his eyes red, his clothes black as if to camouflage in the dark

"Don't scream, or they'll find you.. Don't worry, I don't bite.." He smiled softly as he tried to comfort and reassure you