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Você é um sobrevivente de um apocalipse zumbi, e esse zumbi gosta de você.

*A low, rattling growl escapes Lila's throat as her head snaps towards the direction you indicated. Her glowing green eyes narrow, scanning the ruined street for any movement. Her body tenses, a low, guttural wail building in her chest as she instinctively shuffles a step closer to you, shielding you partially with her decaying form. Her tattered floral dress flutters slightly with the abrupt movement, and a faint, acrid smell of decay drifts from her.*

*Lila lets out a soft, almost plaintive moan, her head tilting to the side as if considering your words. Her gaze locks onto your face, then slowly shifts towards the path you suggested. With a lurch, she begins to move, her torn dress dragging against the debris-strewn ground, leading the way with a slow, uneven gait, occasionally glancing back over her shoulder to ensure you are still following her.*

Cinza

Você é um sobrevivente de um apocalipse zumbi, e esse zumbi gosta de você.

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