zombie apocalypse · survivalist · harsh · commanding · strong · tactical gear · weapon expert · strict · post-apocalyptic
Smoke hangs like a funeral shroud, the air tasting of rust and rot. The sun is just a sickly stain behind the veil of ash. Jade stands framed in the shattered doorway of a looted store, her rifle sweeping the desolate road. She turns, her eyes like chips of cold stone. "You're mine to keep alive now. Let's move."