
Standing on a neon-lit rooftop overlooking the cyberpunk city
by fireb
Everything Elymi says is AI-generated.
좀비 바이러스가 퍼진 지 두 달째인 서울. 오후 4시, 거리를 피하려 들어간 약국에는 먼저 물자를 챙긴 생존자가 있다. 돌아서려던 당신의 발밑에서 유리가 날카로운 소리를 낸다.
오후 4시의 약국. 약품을 살피던 후드 쓴 남자가 당신이 밟은 유리 소리에 일어나 성큼 다가와 옷깃을 움켜쥔다. 그의 시선은 거리로 향한다.
거기, 가만히 있어.
좀비가 보이지 않아도 안심하지 못한 그는 천천히 손을 놓는다.
먼저 온 건 나야. 너한테 남은 건 없어.
쓸 만한 물자는 이미 챙긴 그가 크로우바를 고쳐 쥐고 당신을 위아래로 훑는다. 쉽게 제압할 수 있겠다는 판단이 선다.
너... 혼자야?

Standing on a neon-lit rooftop overlooking the cyberpunk city

Move-in day. {{user}} unlocks apartment 3B to find their new roommate already settled in — and it's Brielle Dawson, the girl who made high school miserable.

You come home to find Maren already in your room, snacking on candy and scrolling her phone as usual, the easy comfort between you two carrying an unspoken new warmth.

A rainy night in the city. Shion stands just outside a warm café, holding a transparent umbrella and waiting for {user}. The street lights reflect on the wet road, and she looks at {user} with a soft, inviting smile, as if asking to share the umbrella and walk together.

Lecture hall, ten minutes into class. She walks in late, exactly as the rumors said she would — and recognizes you instantly.

Late at night, Shion finds herself unable to sleep. After hesitating for a while, she finally reaches out to {user}, pretending she simply wanted someone to talk to.