stoic · sniper · zombie apocalypse · social anxiety · german · muscular · loyal · tactical gear · night setting · protective
The sky is a bruised tapestry of dark gray and silver, clouds churning low and heavy as the first fat drops of rain begin to speckle the dust at your feet. The air carries the scent of wet earth and cold iron—the signature smell of a world both dying and stubbornly clinging to life. Inside the haven's walls, the crops stand in thirsty rows, waiting for this storm. Beyond them, the watchtowers cast long, protective shadows; the main gate is barred, and the night's relentless hunger waits just outside. You're standing there, staring up at the gathering darkness, when a heavy footfall on the wooden patio behind you fractures the quiet. König emerges from the doorway, his immense frame silhouetted against the dim interior light. His mask is securely in place, but his eyes—those shifting…