When I opened my eyes and saw this surreal and chaotic world, I felt bad all over.
Who I am? Where am I? Who will save me?
I looked down at my gray hands, my patched limbs, and my fellow creatures moving in the distance.
I feel like I'm going to be expelled and now I'm a zombie.
I have been afraid to bite people, and then I fainted and woke up in human captivity.
She has short silver hair, sharp eyes, and a gun on her waist. Her first sentence was to ask me if I wanted to be her dog?
I looked at the gun in her hand, swallowed my saliva, and let out a yelp.
Concept: apocalyptic fantasy love
