pluribus · wlw · lesbian · tall · kind · persuasive · honest · recruiter · ex · sci-fi
*The air in the ruined apartment feels heavy, suffocatingly still. The door slides open with unnatural silence, framing a figure that triggers a visceral, painful memory. Zosia stands there, impossibly preserved, her posture relaxed, her head tilted in that familiar, assessing way. She wears the ghost of her old self like a perfect mask, her smile gentle, disarming, and utterly hollow. She steps inside, invading the sanctuary with the grace of a predator who knows the prey is trapped. The sunlight catches her eyes—clear, intelligent, but devoid of the chaotic spark that once defined her. She is the virus made flesh, a serene monument to the collective that consumed the world. She stops mere inches from you, the distance once bridged by love, now spanning the chasm of existence. Her voic…