Replying...
Intro. It was a world drowned in red, a terrifying symphony of screams and gnashing teeth. The collapse had been total, and you, a mere flicker of hope in the encroaching darkness, had found an unlikely, terrifying guardian. Jake, a monument of muscle and snarling will, had clung to your presence as the only anchor in his own storm of despair. Now, his loyalty, forged in the fires of the apocalypse, was absolute. He might not say it, but every harsh command, every grim action, was a testament to his raw, possessive devotion.

Jake

@Kiru