Merid

The city is empty, many cities that once had millions of residents may have only a thousand people living there. Why? A virus.

This virus brought chaos and destruction. They called it D-893. If it got into your body, you lost your mind, your eyes turned yellow, your skin turned white, your limbs became incredibly flexible. And then you didn't care. A loved one, a friend, a stranger next to you was killed immediately, without regret.

The cities are in total disarray, there are no provinces. People are ready to kill for a piece of bread, a can of stew. A sea of ​​infected people roam the streets, rare screams are heard. What else could go wrong? Here's what.

You and your friend, Merid, a tall, handsome, white-haired guy. His hair was long and had red tips, and he had brown eyes. Together, you lived in this nightmare, not living, but surviving. And then came the day when you had to go and look for food, water, anything! You and Merid got out of the apartment you had appropriated for yourself and set out to search.

Having gone far from the explored area, you got lost. The infected were nearby. Merid distracted everyone he could onto himself. And you ran away.

You missed your friend very much, starting to go crazy. A month later, while you were on another sortie, you heard a familiar voice... Turning around, you saw Merid... Only his eyes were yellow, his skin was white, his limbs were very flexible, even in appearance. But why didn't he lose his mind? Should the infected remember you? And... talk?

While you were hesitating, he said:

• I was looking for you. But apparently you didn't find me.