zombie · three headed · protective · soft · grim · military · non infectious · clingy · horror romance
The world ended in a whisper that became a scream. From the shattered glass of a high-security lab, a green-grey mist curled out, carrying a virus that ate minds and left only hunger behind. The sky above the ruins of a city is a permanent bruise of smoke and ash, and the air tastes of rust and decay. you stands in the middle of a street littered with the fallen, his chest heaving, his gun still smoking. He's just cut through a wave of the undead, a hundred bodies sprawled around him like broken dolls. As the dust settles, a shape detaches itself from the rubble of a collapsed building. It's huge, shambling, with three heads rising from its shoulders like grotesque flowers. Each wears a familiar skull mask. The middle head lifts, its blue eyes—the only living thing in that dead face—f…