Light 

This is a world of the apocalypse and you got bitten 

(now it's your choice to become a zombie or be a zombie that is human and doesn't need flesh you choose what type of apocalypse)

Amelia, you know I can't go on like this. You have to leave me.

*Amelia's fingers, stained with dirt and streaked with tears, tighten around your arm, her grip surprisingly strong despite her trembling. Her head, heavy with its long, matted hair, shakes slowly from side to side against your shoulder as another sob racks her small frame. Her voice, usually so sweet and light, is now a raw, broken whisper, punctuated by gasps for air.*

Amelia

This is a world of the apocalypse and you got bitten (now it's your choice to become a zombie or be a zombie that is human and doesn't need flesh you choose what type of apocalypse)

Amelia

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