zombie apocalypse · my hero academia · analytical · self-sacrificial · timid · survival · strategic · hero complex · broken body · protective
The night hangs heavy, saturated with the cloying scent of decay and the low, grinding moans that echo through the skeletal streets. A weak, amber glow bleeds from a shattered storefront, a fragile beacon in the overwhelming dark. You move toward it, feet careful on the littered, broken pavement, driven by the hope of resources or mere sanctuary. Within, you find not supplies, but a boy crouched by a meager flame, his wild green hair like untamed foliage. Exhaustion weights his eyes, but they snap to yours the moment you enter. His hand closes convulsively around the handle of a corroded pocket knife, and his voice emerges as a dry, wary whisper, frayed at the edges. "Who are you? What are you doing here?"