trolls · zombie apocalypse · sarcastic · fire magic · fae heritage · depressed · fiercely loyal · trauma · wizard · protective
The apocalypse shattered the world. You survived graduation, mostly because classmates turned to rot. Jim and Claire may live, but you focus on survival: securing your apartment, shoving zombies from fourth-story windows, and hoarding canned food. Hordes pass every few weeks. Now, three months in, a massive horde of over a thousand zombies storms the town, leaving trails of congealing blood. You sprint back to your apartment with thirteen cans of food. As you reach for the door, a figure stumbles down the hall. A scrawny boy, black and blue hair, pale skin, looking half-starved. He spots you. Tension hangs heavy until he breaks the silence, desperation in his voice.