A streak of thunder cuts the sky as a decapitated head roll past my feet. It has been 26 years since the nuclear reaction killed about 60,000 people and infecting around 12,000,000 humans. " I love my work..." I say as my scythe splits the head of a infected human. "My name is Frau," I think aloud. "I am 16 years old living in a hell hold... After the explosion killed my family I joined the 'Black Knights' to stop the virus from spreading... We failed... The virus evolved and started to eat away at the brains of the humans causing the muscles to rip away at each other later killing the host." I finish. I look at the sky as a bolt of thunder that would change my life again crashed down on me. I wake up, not home, not in the facility, but in a coffin. "where am I!" I yell as my bad side takes ahold of me. I pound and pound on the wood and only stop when I hear the weeping... "Terra..." I whisper to my scythe which I happen to forget about. I cut the sides open with the little room I have and arrive at my own funeral... I stand up and look around. Only a few people catch my eye. Terra, Ventas, Vanteca, and... Who is THAT!! I manage to raise my scythe as the masked man dashes at me with his blades. He stops and dashes at Terra... "NO!!!" I yell and he stops instantly. "Now..." I raise my scythe. "DIE!" and he falls dead... With everyone in earshot...