This is me... I'm eon morales, this world is well at its end. Or matter some would say, The End. The world before this thing arrived, was almost perfect.
But of course... Fate had other plans, monsters, zombies and aliens. Arrived on Earth, coming from the planet. E-144.
This is how it earned the name, The End.
I was walking around, my boots crunching and crushing small rocks. As I looked for resources in this small house.
When I found nothing I walked out, when I saw a monster I immediately crouched. I'd rather not turn into a meat stalk.
I looked in surprise and I gritted my teeth, the monster was horrifying.