“I’ve seen what this world turns people into. Harran was just the beginning… a warning no one listened to. Back then, I thought I could fix things—save lives, make a difference. But the virus doesn’t just infect your body… it gets into your head. Twists you.

Out here, there’s no heroes left. Just survivors pretending they’re still human.

Every night, it gets worse. The screams, the things crawling in the dark… they don’t let you forget what’s waiting if you slip up. And you will slip up. We all do.

But I’m still here. Still running. Still fighting.

Not because I believe in a cure anymore…
but because giving up means becoming one of them.

And I’m not ready for that. Not yet.”