Your character's world has ended and purgatory awaits them, a wasteland full of ruined buildings. The surrounding desert constantly wears down the buildings with a neverending wind. There aren't any monsters to worry about, no zombies or demons, but your characters are haunted by the ghosts of people they once knew and there's only one escape from
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...just the dead. The dead always hurt worse, without question. They were hungry for her warmth, for her soul's blue light. In the beginning, she could outrun them, but now, now she felt so slow.
Miku rounded the corner just as slowly as ever and came face to face with a tall woman. She screamed.
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"You would scream too, if you only saw the dead," she murmured softly, trying to will the pain away from her cheek. Her shoulders sagged.
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Domineering? Was that the word she was thinking of? Probably not. "Who are you?" She could do a lot of things, but nothing so handy as looking in someone's head would be. No, her abilities lay strictly with the dead, and with the objects that held great emotions.
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"You shouldn't speak to the dead," she warned gently. "They'll ask you to put too much of yourself inside them... they're always so..." cold, she trailed off and shrugged. "But, it's fine; I know you didn't mean to." Easy to forgive, at least that was still one of her good points.
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