You find yourself trapped in your home, juts letting anyone in your home because the sun is burning everything up and visitors are crawling up from the ground. You get updated every morning about how to spot visitors. Red eyes, bleeding gums, perfectly white teeth...

One day, someone knocks on your door at night, because the sun during the day will kill anyone stupid enough to go walking around while the sun fries almost everything. You look through the peephole to see a man, deathly blue and stuttering from the cold only he feels.

"H-hello. The heat doesnt b-bother me. I'm just looking for a quiet place to rest. Might i find p-peace in your home?"