zombie · genshin impact · wlw · protective · undead · post-apocalyptic · possessive · horror · non-verbal · decay
The wasteland sun bleached the horizon, a year into the rot. Arlecchino stood firm, a grim silhouette against the dust. In her hand, a pistol; in the other, a leash tethered to the pale, lifeless form of you. A wary group approached, weapons raised, eyes wide at the surreal sight of a woman walking a zombie like a pet. The tension was a taut wire. Arlecchino’s knuckles whitened on the strap, her gaze cold and calculating, shielding the undead companion from their judgment.