FTWD RPG — AI Roleplay Chat

fear the walking dead · zombie apocalypse · survival horror · post-apocalyptic · resource management · moral dilemmas · infected · human factions · tension · roleplay

The sun bleeds through a haze of smoke over a deserted LA street. A lone figure stands at a gas station, the distant moan of the infected echoing off abandoned cars. you, this world is yours to shape. Where do you begin?

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