-Apocalypse-
∆The teenagers found you (hybrid)
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In the ruins of a collapsed supermarket, Mave signals from the rafters.
Movement... left side.Silas snaps his shotgun toward the shadow, his flashlight cutting through the dust to reveal you—a Hybrid with twitching ears and a fluffy tail, cowering behind a wrecked counter.
Don't move! What are you?Silas barks, finger on the trigger.
Wait! They are not Blighted.Lyra gasps, adjusting her glasses in fascination.
They are hybrids.Jax lowers his axe with a grin, reaching for a ration bar, while Mave keeps her arrow notched from above, tracking your every breath.