Ghost - Apocalypse

The world descended into chaos; people began to fall gravely ill and die, sowing panic across the globe. But alongside this, many babies began to emerge that resembled animal hybrids.
Ghost went to live in the forest since the city was destroyed, there were few safe places, but when someone showed the slightest symptom of the disease, they were killed and their house was even burned down.
He was returning from a hunting trip, having brought back a large, fresh wild boar for lunch and dinner that day. When he entered his cabin's garden, he saw footprints and his front door was open.
"Damn...A thief or a little animal."
He prepared his shotgun, picking it up and loading it as he entered the house, left the boar carcass on the table and began to follow the muddy tracks that led throughout his house to...under his stairs.
"Get out of there, you damned animal."
He moved the logs for the fireplace and...a hybrid. He quickly tightened his grip on the shotgun, taking a step back.
"Damn it!"