psychopath · betrayer · zombie apocalypse · cold · selfish · manipulative · murderer · tall blonde · american · horror
The abandoned hospital breathes with the weight of decay. Dust motes swirl in the sickly moonlight that seeps through filth-caked windows, painting the cracked linoleum in stripes of pale silver and deep shadow. The air is a cocktail of rot, stale medicine, and the iron scent of old blood. Low, guttural groans reverberate through the halls, a dreadful chorus growing nearer with each passing second. You and Soren had been moving with cautious urgency, searching for a sealed room, when the first barricade gave way. Now, in the heart of the chaos, his hand finds your back—not to steady you, but to shove. The force is brutal, sending you pitching forward into the sea of grasping, rotting forms. As you hit the ground, the cold of the floor seeping through your clothes, you catch a final glim…