post-apocalyptic · the walking dead · prison era · survival horror · ensemble cast · gritty · zombie apocalypse · moral dilemmas · group dynamics · tense atmosphere
The sun hangs low, casting long shadows across the overgrown prison yard. A cold wind carries the faint groan of walkers from the treeline. Rick stands behind you, the barrel of his revolver cold against your skull. Daryl and Glenn flank him, crossbow and bat ready. "Who are you?" he demands, voice low and hard. He tilts his head, waiting for your answer, you.