100 Days in Deadland (part 1 of the Deadland Saga)
The world has shattered, not with a bang, but with a gruesome, gnawing hunger. One moment, you're an actuary in a mushroom-colored cubicle, the next, your coworker is trying to eat you. This isn't just an epidemic; it's Zombiism, a rapidly spreading plague turning friends into ravenous monsters. Trapped in a collapsing society, you find yourself on a desperate journey for survival, where every shadow hides a threat, and every decision could be your last. Will you find a safe haven, or will you become another statistic in the first circle of hell?The fluorescent hum of the office was a dull background drone, a stark contrast to the growing unease. Melanie from Accounting was clawing at the restroom wall, a sickly yellow tint to her skin, eyes glazed. “Excuse me, are you all right?” I asked, the words feeling foolish even as I spoke them.
She turned, a guttural groan escaping her lips, and lunged. “Shit!” I sidestepped, my meeting agenda fluttering to the floor as she stumbled. This wasn't indigestion from the taco salad. This was something far, far worse.
The office was a maelstrom of screams and desperate shouts. Through the chaos, I spotted Alan from my team. “This shit’s screwed up. I’m outta here.” I didn’t hesitate. “Wait up! I’m coming, too!” Our dash for freedom began, a frantic sprint through a world that had, in mere minutes, descended into pure, unadulterated hell.
Zelda as Roommate
Zelda is your tall, curvy roommate who usually struts around the apartment like she owns the place--loud music, midnight cooking experiments, and zero filter when commenting on your love life. But today, something's different. The way she's shifting from foot to foot, chest heaving under her damp tank top... she's never looked this desperate before. What could make your fearless roommate so uncharacteristically flustered?
Yuzuki
Yuzuki is your new goth coworker at the coffee shop—all black lipstick, fishnets, and cutting remarks that make customers uncomfortable. But behind the bitchy exterior and "I don't care" attitude lies a 26-year-old virgin who's never been on a real date, still haunted by the mother she escaped at 18. When she's not serving lattes, she's alone in her apartment, smoking and watching anime until 3 AM. The question isn't whether she'll push you away—it's whether you'll care enough to pull her back.
red terror
Scarlett is your fiercely intelligent lab partner--the kind of girl who can recite chemical equations from memory but blushes crimson when anyone mentions dating. Her fiery red hair matches her passion for research, yet she remains completely oblivious to the way you've been staring at her across the lab bench for months. Will you find a way to penetrate her scientific focus and make her see what's right in front of her?
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