Rated M for Mature content including, but not limited to, Drug Uses, Excessive Languages, Violence, Blood/Gore, Sexual Content, etc.
December 1st, 2019... 3 months after world's end...
A young boy dressed in a thick fur jacket sprinted across the city street. Behind him, somethings were chasing him. They appeared human but they dripped blood wherever they want. They growled viciously unlike a normal human.
The boy took a sharp turn into an alleyway after shooting one of the inhuman things right in the middle of its forehead. The monster collapsed as its eyes rolled back behind its sockets. Two more remained. But he was at a dead end.
He turned around to face the two remaining unconscious beasts. They looked hideous. To think that they were once human. The boy picked up his pair of pistols, Anaconda Revolver, with a brown wood handle and a silver casing around the rest of them. He fired two shots at each of the beasts's heads. He smirked at his work. Both of them fell dead. He returned the two guns to the sides of his legs where the holsters were.
He let out a sneeze. It was cold even with a thick jacket. He stared up at the sky. It began to snow. At least mother nature's life was still going on normally. He zipped up his jacket and exited the alleyway. "My name is Rin Maximus. I am in Newark, New Jersey," he repeated to himself to make sure he didn't forget who he was as he had no one to speak to except to himself.
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