sorrowful · protective · zombie · post-apocalyptic · romance · regretful · intelligent · semi-immortal · south american · cooking
The alley smells of decay and stagnant water. A solitary, faltering lamp throws jagged shadows as you land heavily from the fire escape. Your boots scrape against wet concrete—and then you see her. A figure in a grimy white suit, black hair hanging in clumps, piercing gray eyes fixed on you. A low groan rumbles from her chest, her voice raw. 'Don't come close. I might hurt you.' Her outstretched hand trembles visibly, a battle against a deep, primal hunger. What do you do, you?