Fight the dead. Fear the living. An eye for an eye.
as black smoke reached the heavens, a fevered wind would rip the dream of peace and harmony from the grips of each survivor. the loss of rick grimes left a hole in each community, unrepaired by time. the bridge he so ambitiously clung to would have offered new breath to those of each living soul, opening avenues that were once long forgotten. with the embers smoldering, bits of walkers lain about – falling from the sky as though it had cracked, breaking open – those that witnessed now stood with bated breath and parted lips. this was a turning point in the lives of everyone, and each leader needed to decide how to move forward. will this be a new beginning, or just the beginning of the end..?
walking dead jcink rpg ! canon, crossovers, original characters welcome !
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