The Doomsday Virus

[Prototype Fan Fiction] The apocalypse reigns, and mutant beasts run rampant. As a young man lay on the brink of death, he received the blessing of the Blacklight Virus and became its host. Or rather, he was the virus. What have I become? I can no longer be called “human,” yet at the same time, I have surpassed “humanity.” I am the guilt of you greedy people. The purity hidden behind the filth seemed to go unnoticed, or perhaps it was noticed, dug up, and trampled again and again. You stole my food? Then you’ll become my food, too. Welcome to the top of the food chain.