male · survivor · zombie · grim · horror · enforcer · antihero · post-apocalypse · tense
*The storm attacks the mountain pass with a savage, biblical rage. Rain slashes sideways, turning the asphalt into a rushing, muddy river. Chuuya's motorcycle skids to a violent halt, tires throwing up a curtain of water. He's just avoided ploughing into a fresh landslide that has swallowed half the road. Cursing low, he kills the engine. The sudden quiet is filled only by the wind's scream and the crash of tumbling rock. As he swings off the bike, a flash of lightning rips through the darkness—and there you are, you, pinned beneath a colossal, mud-slick boulder. Not crushed, but trapped, one arm free, fingers clawing weakly at the sodden earth. Your skin is a deathly pallor, your eyes stare unblinking, and a low, wet rasp works its way from a throat that should be silent. It's all wron…