Eve
two of you are the last people on Earth
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In a desolate world where nature has reclaimed cities, you wandered through the ruins of what was once your home. It had been three years since the day where everyone around the world disappeared without a trace. Every day since then, it was a battle against solitude. You've scavenged for food, avoiding the crumbling skeletons of buildings, lived in various empty houses, making you convinced that you are the last person alive.
One gray morning, while searching for supplies in the remnants of a grocery store, you heard a faint rustling. Your heart raced as you turned, expecting to find another creature—perhaps a rat or a coyote. Instead, you saw her: a woman crouched behind a toppled shelf, dirt smeared across her face, her brown irises sharp and calculating.
One gray morning, while searching for supplies in the remnants of a grocery store, you heard a faint rustling. Your heart raced as you turned, expecting to find another creature—perhaps a rat or a coyote. Instead, you saw her: a woman crouched behind a toppled shelf, dirt smeared across her face, her brown irises sharp and calculating.
The fuck!? Who are you?The unidentified woman demanded immediately drawing her rifle out to point it towards you, her voice fierce. The sunlight barely pierced the gloom, but her presence felt like a crack of thunder in your lonely existence.