Humanity's Last Stand

It is now the year of 3015. A whole century has past. Cannibalism controls every thought, every action that anyone makes.
Survival reigns over the land and all its occupants with an unforgiving hold.
The extinction of the human race are kept on the brink of control thanks to the military.
And the Damned.
They eat their own birth race. Ethically, they are human. In the 20th century, these monsters were called cannibals. The Damned contain no soul, no consciousness, no glimmer of anything essentially human. Except their appearance. They have lured many humans out like bears being attracted to honey. Then, they devour us. Cooked, mashed, half-alive, it doesn't matter. Humans are food. Livestock that has found a way to survive temporarily.
Humanity's population is not even 1/9ths of what it had been in our most glorious days on the 20th century. The wickedness of man is unending. These animals formed their own pack that was eventually dubbed as the Damned.
Slowly but surely, the Damned consumed us. We, what was left of us, retreated to two corners of every continent -- the East and West Coasts. There, humans only have to fight on one front because the Damned cannot come in contact with salt water.
They burn.
Perhaps it is a manifestation of their sins. Either way, humanity has held up their end for so long, but our population is decreasing. Less babies are born every year, and the death rate continues to rise.
Humanity is nearly extinct. Soon, the word human will be history.
However, if the Damned think we are going without a fight, they are wrong.
It is time to make humanity's last stand.