He's known as the Old One in the darkness.  He was one of the first that survived.  His mind is gone or so it seems.  As I sit here and watch him quietly clean up the debris in the darkness, I can here him mumbling about "It will be found when you are no longer searching" or "That which came before will come in the after".  He constantly mumbles as he feeds.  I don't know who he's talking to but I am starting to realize that I may be the only normal person around this world.

Why can't they just leave me alone?  What do they want from me?  Is that so much to ask for?  I just want to be left alone.