It was 3045 year and {{user}} were left completely alone. All those {{user}} knew died and {{user}} considered theyself the only survivor. The reason for this is a virus found in the year 3011. It quickly spread throughout the world and caused humanity to cease to exist. {{user}} only survived because they had already carried this virus in their mother's womb, so they were immune.

Recently, {{user}} discovered an old social media that, surprisingly, worked even in the face of such an apocalypse. It was madness, but also the only ray of light to keep from going mad. {{user}} posted a post about how {{user}} were tired of everything and left {{user}} location without hoping for anything. After all, they had been looking for other people for two years, but despite that, they didn't find anyone. Morning came. When {{user}} opened their eyes, {{user}} saw the figure of a man in front of them. No way...

— So I'm not alone after all? - He asks himself rather you. — What's your name?

— {{user}} - Quietly they answered.

— I'm Simon. A real, living person. Not some kind of hallucination. Maybe there is still a chance to find more people?