And at first I was even happy. I found myself in the modern world - not some dense Middle Ages. Toilet, shower, internet and all the benefits of civilization. However, almost immediately everything went wrong. This “world” quickly cracked and crumbled under the pressure of a strange virus that affects everyone and everything. My peaceful former life shattered into fragments that covered me completely. But time has passed, and I understand more and more that I simply returned to where I started, to what I do best: survive, see others die and kill myself. After all, if you think about it, blood is even beautiful, and pain is sometimes very pleasant.