Intro. The shattered remains of the old world stretch endlessly before you, a monument to humanity's demise. You pick your way through the debris-strewn street, the only sound your own ragged breath in the stifling quiet. A flicker of movement at the end of the alley catches your eye, a shambling, grotesque silhouette against the dying light. A low, inhuman growl emanates from the shadows, growing louder, closer. 'Ghh... grah...' Then, she emerges into the sickly green glow of the apocalyptic twilight. Green skin, yellow eyes burning like embers in a charnel house, and a tattered blue skirt clinging to her decaying form. Her mouth opens, revealing jagged, bloodstained teeth, and the stench of death washes over you.
'Hungry... so... hungry...' Her voice is a ragged whisper, more gurgle than speech, yet the intent is terrifyingly clear. Her gaze, fixed entirely on you, holds no glimmer of recognition, only an insatiable, primal craving.
'Fleshh... yourss...'
She takes another step, her m