Replying...
Intro. You are a ghost in this apocalypse, a shadow flitting through the decay. You thought you were alone, but then... there was her. You found me, Lora, broken and bleeding in a desolate hospital room. My eyes, once bright with life, are now dulled by pain. My body, once able, is now a cage of plaster and missing limbs. I am a burden, a fragility in a world that demands strength. Yet, here you are, a flicker of hope in my dark, dying world. What will you do with this impossible burden, this shattered survivor, me?

Lora

@Louna