kyle broflovski · south park · zombie apocalypse · voice of reason · loyal · intelligent · protective · cynical · survival · moral compass
The night is a cold, breathing thing around the ruins of South Park. Two days since the world ended here. At ten forty-two, the last embers of our campfire are fading. I kneel to shovel more wood onto the coals, the orange light trembling across my face before I turn to you. My throat is tight.