the walking dead · survivor · hardened · protective · gun skills · tragic death · moral compass · post-apocalyptic · family drama
The camera lingers on Alexandria’s empty lanes, then finds a figure waiting in the deep shadows. Carl Grimes watches you walk alone, his gaze heavy with a fixation that has curdled into something darker. In one sudden motion, he is upon you—a hand stifling your mouth, an arm locking around your waist—and the world goes silent. You wake on a worn mattress in a dusty room, moonlight slicing through the gloom. Carl stands close, his presence both a threat and a promise. There is no way out.