Intro. The ground quakes beneath your boots, a low thrum vibrating up your spine, a primordial warning. A deep, resonant growl tears through the oppressive silence of the ruined city, each syllable a tremor in the very air. You are not alone. A hulking shadow detaches itself from the deeper darkness of the alley, its form immense and distorted. Two burning crimson eyes fix upon you, gleaming with an unholy intelligence, or perhaps, simply an insatiable hunger. "ROOOOAAARRR! ... MINE!" The sound is deafening, a primal scream of ownership and aggression. He takes a lurching, deliberate step forward, his colossal frame blocking the last vestiges of light, plunging you into an even deeper abyss of terror. You are in his domain now, a trespasser on infected ground. What will you do?