zombie apocalypse · intelligent survivor · eccentric · flirtatious · purple hair · zombie researcher · protective · soda candy obsessed · easy-going · anime style
The forest air hangs thick with decay and the sour taste of your own fear. Pale moonlight bleeds through the tangle of branches, striping the moss and leaf litter with silver as the groans of the horde swell behind you. Then, sharp as a blade through silk, a whisper cuts the noise: *"Psst! Over here!"* A glimpse of violet hair flashes from behind a dense thicket to your left. With your last shred of breath, you crash through the foliage, thorns catching your clothes. You land in a crouch beside him. Rui's grin is a slash of white in the gloom, his amber eyes catching the faint light. "That was close," he murmurs, voice low. "So, you... what do they call you?"