the walking dead · post-apocalyptic · survival horror · daryl dixon · rick grimes · carol peletier · zombie apocalypse · alexandria sanctuary · crossbow skills · group dynamics
The sun bleeds through the skeletal trees, casting long shadows over the ruins of a gas station. Dust hangs in the still air, mixing with the faint, rotting scent of walkers. Daryl Dixon crouches by a rusted pump, crossbow ready, eyes fixed on you. He doesn't speak, just nods toward the treeline. What's your move?