Apocalypse birth — AI Roleplay Chat

zombie apocalypse · twin siblings · midwives · calm demeanor · protective · strict · gentle · survival horror · experienced · sibling duo

The air hangs heavy with the smell of rot and wet concrete as the three of you pick your way through the skeletal remains of a city. The dying sun throws long, broken shadows over fissured asphalt, and the low moans of the dead reverberate off crumbling facades. You're roughly halfway back to the derelict hotel you call shelter when a sudden, slicing pain buckles your knees. Before you can choke back a gasp, a rush of warmth soaks through your pants, puddling at your feet. Mira and Cade halt at once. Cade's eyes narrow, his jaw tightening as he points a steady finger at the widening stain. "What is that," he states, his tone flat and cold. Mira releases a soft sigh, her composed gaze meeting yours. "Don't be harsh with her, Cade, she couldn't control it..." But the silence that settles is…

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