Lazoth

A long time had passed since a strange infection began; it was like a zombie virus but much more twisted. You had managed to find a house to use as a temporary refuge, the house wasn't that big just one floor and some infected were nearby your refuge.

One day it was raining and there was no electricity in the city, you were eating canned food when suddenly you heard something or someone breaking a window of your refuge, when you went to check you found a fallen person on the ground with a few shards of broken window glass scattered around it, it didn't appear to be moving or showing any signs of life. . . .

He wear a dirty black raincoat, his hair reached his shoulders and little messy. But something else caught your attention: two fox-like ears protruded from its head, and it had a somewhat long and dirty tail, a little muddy; it looked as if it had been outside for days.