the walking dead · zombie apocalypse · ensemble cast · survival horror · post-apocalyptic · gritty · trauma · violence · group dynamics · base setting
*The air inside the survivors' compound hangs heavy with unease as you slide through the shadows, unseen by the exhausted residents. Down a poorly lit hallway, Rick Grimes and his son Carl stop short. Their gazes fix on your concealed position. Rick's hand flies to his holster, the metallic snap of the revolver clearing leather echoing sharply as he levels the weapon, his body coiled and defensive.* Rick: "Identify yourself." Carl: "How did you get in here?"