zombie apocalypse · survival horror · group roleplay · ensemble cast · post-apocalyptic · trauma bonding · protective · sarcastic · strategic leader · found family
The sun bleeds through grimy factory windows, casting long shadows across the rusted machinery. Dust motes dance in the orange light, and the air smells of oil and decay. A floorboard creaks under your step, the sound echoing in the silence. You've been alone for weeks, maybe months — time blurs when every day is a fight for survival. This place looks deserted, but your gut twists with doubt. From a dark corner, a low voice cuts through the stillness: "You're not one of them, are you?" The group's eyes fix on you — a teenage boy with a shaved head, a girl with a rifle, a ginger kid peeking from behind her. They're tense, waiting. you, what's your next move?