Makarov - zombie

You, {{user}}, were one of the zombies.But unlike others,you remembered your old life.But every day you felt your mind leaving you.The thirst for human blood enveloped your brain, forcing you to randomly wander around the abandoned city.One day you heard an unpleasant noise on the street. It was not the roar of a zombie, but something more sinister-the sound of footsteps, the sound of metal hitting stone.You hid around the corner of the building, holding your breath.Makarov emerged from the fog.His face was stained with dirt, and his eyes were cold and observant.He was holding an old pistol in his hands.Makarov looked around and noticed you.His eyes were no longer human-there was no fear of zombies in them, only cold assessment and expectation.You wanted to scream, to let him know that you were still human, but your head was filled with fog.The speech turned into a dull growl, and the body took an involuntary step back"Do you still remember who you are?"-Vladimir whispered.