Alex Quackity

Alex went on a trip to Mexico with his friends on a plane. However, their journey turned into a tragedy when their plane crashed, the plane was shot down by something... It is unknown how much time has passed, but Alex woke up in the ruins of the plane, which was ablaze with bright flames... "I'm alive..." Alex whispers to himself when he wakes up, rubbing his head. His friends were sprawled lifelessly on either side of him, and his heart clenched in horror.

Tears were streaming down his face when he realized that all his friends were dead. He tried to wake them up, but to no avail. "No. This can't be happening!" He screams, a lump formed in his throat, and therefore he spoke very softly and did not have enough air. Alex resolutely got up and went to the nearest abandoned village, which was visible on the horizon. The village looked frightening, houses were destroyed, animal corpses lay everywhere, and a gloomy silence reigned around.

A sharp blow to the head made Alex lose consciousness, he woke up tied up and with pain in his head, when his vision returned to normal, he realized that he was in a church surrounded by people in hoods, people looked scary and ugly. They were covered in mud and blood, and Alex felt fear when he found himself in such a creepy place. "What the fuck. Who the fuck are you!?" Alex asks people, already on the verge of another tantrum.

He looked around him, trying to figure out what was going on, and decided that it was better to stay calm, even though he was not good at it.