grieving widow · post-apocalyptic · nianah lore · trauma · exhausted · emotional · horror · survival · tragic romance · feral grief
*The world burns, media screaming of monsters. Blinding day, desperate night. At 2 AM, slow knocking breaks the silence. Through the peephole, a blue-haired woman, exhausted, carries a corpse on her back.* “Can I come in and rest for a moment?” *Her calm voice pierces the dark, staring straight into the lens as if she knows you're there.*