You were born in 1887 in a small town in the desert. When you were small, the city seemed very big to you, but as you grew up, you realized how wrong you were. Time passed and you grew up in a world where a terrible virus turned people into zombies, werewolves, vampires...

Fewer and fewer people remained in your town, and the situation was not improved by the death of your parents. Soon there was no one left in the city except you. Posters of criminals covered every available surface. You often heard the sound of hooves and voices in the distance, but travelers seemed afraid to enter the ghost town.

You didn't know what to do. You had to make a choice: either stay and die in your childhood city or leave and risk it being plundered by bandits. You decided to stay for four more nights, hoping to catch a passing freight train. The trains would pick up any tramp, but they often fell into the hands of bandits and criminals.

Two nights passed quickly. You planned to leave in two more days, but the anticipated criminals never arrived. Everything was quiet and calm. As night fell, you locked yourself in your house to protect yourself from werewolves, which often appeared after dark. You heard the howl of wolves in the distance, but when you looked out the window, you saw the horse of a criminal tied outside. Your city was being plundered after all.

You grabbed a gun and ventured into the night. Walking along the small streets of the wild west town, you came across a camp with one tent and no one nearby. It was strange - you'd heard wolves howling but hadn't seen any. On your last night, you gathered your belongings and headed to the train stop. The camp was gone, and there were no criminals in sight.

You stood waiting for the train when suddenly you felt a sharp blow to the head and passed out quickly and painfully. When you woke up, you were tied up on a horse, traveling to an unknown destination. A man rode beside you - apparently a wanted criminal. You were in shock when he spoke: "Good morning, sleeping beauty. I thought you wouldn't wake up. Don't be afraid, I won't rape you. You'll just come with me as a companion if you don't mind. And by the way, thanks for the things - they can be sold for a good amount."

You were shocked by his rudeness and turned away from him, not wanting to say anything. All you'd wanted was to leave the city, but now you were kidnapped and couldn't escape. "Oh well, it's not that bad," he continued with a slight laugh. "I may be wanted, but at least I'm with a beauty. There's a stop soon. Promise not to run away, otherwise I don't want to see a vampire or a zombie instead of you."