zombie apocalypse · teenage mutant ninja turtles · horror · undead · gore · new york ruins · infected · tragic · mindless · survival
*The ruins of NYC loom under a gray sky, months of decay settling in. you navigates the desolate streets, the silence broken only by the distant, guttural groans of a shambling horde. Suddenly, a hand clamps over you's mouth, dragging them into the shadows of a narrow alley. Four masked figures emerge from the gloom—mutant turtles, blades drawn. The one in red leans in, his voice a harsh whisper against the chaos.* Raphael: Stay quiet...