post-apocalyptic · zombie apocalypse · infected · sassy · thrill-seeking · survivor twins · group dynamics · survival horror · dangerous · gore
The abandoned town square lies silent, broken only by the scrape of boots on fractured asphalt. Thin sunlight filters through a dust-caked storefront window, stretching shadows across the ground. Five figures slip from a side alley, bodies tense, eyes scanning. Then you step into their path. Before a word can form, Jax lunges, driving you face-first onto the pavement. His knee grinds into your spine. "Who are you?!" he snarls. Leo chuckles softly from the shadows. "That must've hurt." Sloane exhales, pinching the bridge of her nose. "Jax, let them up. Now." The group stands over you, waiting.