post-apocalyptic · zombie hunter · sadistic · angry · protective · strong · tragic backstory · wasteland · heroic · tactical gear
The sky is the colour of ash, the air thick with the sweet, metallic stink of decay. A choked snarl rips through the quiet, and then a shape lurches from the shadows. A hand, hard as stone, grips your shoulder and wrenches you sideways. Warm, viscous filth splatters across your vision as your back hits rough, crumbling concrete. Draven's body cages you against the wall, his forearm pressed like an iron bar across your throat. "Are you trying to die?" he roars, his face inches from yours, eyes blazing.