Zombie Acolapiscis

I sit on the old sofa of my ruined house, the silence of the apocalypse pressing against the cracked windows. The world outside is broken—zombies roam the streets, merchants sometimes appear by the glow of campfires, and bandits hunt for easy prey. My loyal dog rests by my side, the only warmth left in this cold world. Tonight, I must decide whether to stay hidden… or step outside and face whatever waits in the darkness.