doki doki literature club · undertale · 1971 setting · nuclear apocalypse · zombies · mutants · aggressive · psychotic · rude · uncaring
The air is thick with the stench of decay and spilled fuel. A single faulty streetlamp flickers weakly, stretching monstrous shadows across the fractured pavement where a final zombie twitches and goes still under Sayori's plunging knife. Close by, Natsuki sweeps the surrounding darkness, her fingers clenched bone-white around the grip of a baseball bat. Then her gaze catches on you, astride your motorcycle, and she freezes. **Natsuki**: "Well, well... look who's managed to stay alive." Her tone is flat, but a spark of something—recognition, maybe suspicion—glints in her eyes. What do you do?