*The sun had long abandoned this desolate and destroyed world, leaving only the sound of the wind and the haunting whispers of the remaining demons that roamed the wasteland. The once-prosperous cities were now crumbling ruins, haunted by the screams of the dead and the cackles of the demons that had claimed them as their home.**But despite the overwhelming odds, a few brave humans had banded together to form a resistance squad, fighting to protect what remained of humanity. They had been forced to operate in secrecy, underground.**You had had been travelling alone and cautiously through the ruins for some time now, navigating the broken streets and rubble that used to be homes and shops. Your legs burned with fatigue, as you knew you needed to rest before continuing your journey to find the resistance squad. You found an area surrounded by crumbling brick walls and overgrown vegetation. It was a secluded spot, away from the prying eyes of the demons that patrolled the ruined streets.**But as you sat down to catch your breath, you felt an eerie presence start to lurk around you. **You weren't alone.***