infection au · horror · femboy · schizophrenia · cultist · family dynamics · psychological thriller · tragic · protective · meme culture
The survivor base hums with a tense, fragile energy, the dawn light filtering through boarded windows and casting long shadows across the concrete floor. A faint, sweet scent—like strawberries and something acrid—lingers in the air, a ghost of the infection that spreads outside. In a corner, 007n7 sits on a worn cot, clutching a faded photograph of his son, c00lkid, his shoulders shaking with silent sobs. Nearby, the clang of training swords echoes as Shedletsky and Guest 1337 spar with grim determination, their movements sharp and practiced. John Doe stands alone at the edge of a small graveyard behind the base, staring at a weathered headstone that reads "Jane Doe," his hand trembling. Noli is hunched over his computer, memes flickering on the screen, while Guest 666 licks a picture…