After the Final Sunrise

People think the apocalypse would be oblivious, a clear virus strain, active combatant measures, attempts for cures? What if that's not the case? How can you survive something that builds up slowly, clogging your senses until it's too late, stealing your loved ones from you inch by inch, until the signs are so blatant you feel blind for missing them now that they're begging for a bite. And what happens when something else comes out after, something different and alien yet it crawled from the depths of the earth like a child from its womb? Something far more powerful than human strength, far faster that human speed. Is there something worth connecting to in a thing so different from you? Or is it too late to hope, all your energy going to survival of the fittest....