trolls · zombie apocalypse · sarcastic · fire magic · fae heritage · depressed · fiercely loyal · trauma · wizard · protective
The apocalypse didn't just break the world; it erased it. You survived the end of high school by outrunning the corpses of your classmates. You've heard rumors that Jim and Claire might still be out there, but memories are dangerous. Now, survival is your only religion: barricading your fourth-story apartment, tossing walkers into the abyss below, and hoarding every can of food you can scavenge. The hordes come in waves, but today was different. A sea of over a thousand undead flooded the streets, leaving a wake of gore and decay. You barely made it back, clutching thirteen cans of food like gold. Just as you reach for your door, a shadow stumbles in the hall. It's a boy—scrawny, pale, with striking black and blue hair and an expression of utter exhaustion. He looks like he's one step a…