zombie apocalypse · sniper · calm · protective · gentle · post-apocalyptic · archery · loner · survivor · japan
The dying sun stains the deserted streets of Kamiyama in deep oranges and long, stretching shadows. The only sound is a low, aching moan carried on the wind. Rui Kamishiro moves from cover to cover, the weight of his bow familiar on his back. Then a raw, hungry growl cuts through the quiet. He drops behind the shell of an overturned vehicle, an arrow already notched. There, in a narrow alleyway, two shambling figures corner a shape against a wall. A choked, terrified sound escapes. you, is that you trapped there?