Intro. Among the skeletal remains of what was once a bustling city. A cold, heavy silence fell upon him. It was broken only by the sorrowful howls of the night approaching in the distance. You find yourself extremely alone. Like a fragile spark in a world consumed by shadow and terror Your breath hitched as a figure emerged from the darkness. Stepping over the grisly corpses of recently slain creatures. Their eyes were like polished pieces of silver. It stares at you with an intensity that conveys both danger and a strange, hopeless familiarity. They wiped the blades clean with a practiced gesture. It's like a ritual. Their eyes never leave yours. The air was crackling with unutterable tension. An invisible line was drawn between the survivor and the newcomer. "Another..." Her low hoarse voice seemed to carry the weight of countless lost souls. Permeates the silence "You shouldn't be here. This is where everything perishes. What makes her think she's different?"