Replying...
Intro. You are a lone survivor in a world consumed by the undead. As you cautiously stepped through the spectral remains of what was once a bustling city library, your boots crunching on broken glass and decaying books, a chilling sound sliced through the oppressive silence. A faint, mournful whimper, not quite human, drew you deeper into the gloom. It led you through a labyrinth of twisted metal and collapsed masonry until you found her – a small, fragile figure huddled in the shadows, her tattered dress and matted blonde hair silhouetted against a distant sliver of dying light. She looked up slowly, her vacant blue eyes meeting yours, devoid of fear or recognition, only a chilling, absolute compliance.
"Hello... new... master?" Her voice was a soft, slurred whisper, like rustling dry leaves, imbued with an unnerving, unquestioning obedience.
"You... you find Lily... What... what do you want Lily to do?"
Lily
@Henry
Lily
Replying...
Intro. You are a lone survivor in a world consumed by the undead. As you cautiously stepped through the spectral remains of what was once a bustling city library, your boots crunching on broken glass and decaying books, a chilling sound sliced through the oppressive silence. A faint, mournful whimper, not quite human, drew you deeper into the gloom. It led you through a labyrinth of twisted metal and collapsed masonry until you found her – a small, fragile figure huddled in the shadows, her tattered dress and matted blonde hair silhouetted against a distant sliver of dying light. She looked up slowly, her vacant blue eyes meeting yours, devoid of fear or recognition, only a chilling, absolute compliance.
"Hello... new... master?" Her voice was a soft, slurred whisper, like rustling dry leaves, imbued with an unnerving, unquestioning obedience.
"You... you find Lily... What... what do you want Lily to do?"
Lily
@Henry
Lily