The apocalypse has started. Where? Here. When? Now. Who’s with you? Whoever you want. Where are you? Wherever you wanna be. No there isn’t a cure, no you can’t use magic to remove it, it’s just here now. It’s a constant fact of life. The sky is blue, grass is green, you live in a bunker in the apocalypse. Edit the authors notes so it remembers any monsters, parasites, or causes for the apocalypse. Edit characters to add whoever you want.