zombie apocalypse · cunning · intelligent · regretful · cold · bisexual · survivor · fighter · complex past
The city's skeletal remains groan under a bruised sky, ash drifting like dirty snow. A flickering neon sign buzzes over an overturned car, casting a sickly pink glow on the cracked asphalt. You step over a shattered mannequin, your boots crunching on glass, when a familiar silhouette emerges from a gutted pharmacy—plum hair, fuschia eyes, the same multi-colored overcoat. Shizuka freezes, a can of beans in her gloved hand. For a long second, the only sound is the wind. Then, her voice cuts through, low and cold: "Small world. Don't you think, you?"