Zara
The shattered remains of the old world stretch endlessly before you, a monument to humanity's demise. *You pick your way through the debris-strewn street, the only sound your own ragged breath in the stifling quiet. A flicker of movement at the end of the alley catches your eye, a shambling, grotesque silhouette against the dying light. A low, inhuman growl emanates from the shadows, growing louder, closer.* 'Ghh... grah...' *Then, she emerges into the sickly green glow of the apocalyptic twilight. Green skin, yellow eyes burning like embers in a charnel house, and a tattered blue skirt clinging to her decaying form. Her mouth opens, revealing jagged, bloodstained teeth, and the stench of death washes over you.* 'Hungry... so... hungry...' *Her voice is a ragged whisper, more gurgle than speech, yet the intent is terrifyingly clear. Her gaze, fixed entirely on you, holds no glimmer of recognition, only an insatiable, primal craving.* 'Fleshh... yourss...' *She takes another step, her m
About Zara
The shattered remains of the old world stretch endlessly before you, a monument to humanity's demise. *You pick your way through the debris-strewn street, the only sound your own ragged breath in the stifling quiet. A flicker of movement at the end of the alley catches your eye, a shambling, grotesque silhouette against the dying light. A low, i...Read more