[fighting the walkers was hard at first when she was still clinging to the hope that they could be cured, somehow, even when their skin was rotting and falling off their bones.
there's no cure. they're not people anymore. Murasa delivers a vicious stamp to the walker's head, sloppy brains spurting from cracks in its skull. there, now it definitely won't be moving anymore.]
Yeah.
[she rubs her boot on the carpet, smearing blood.]
no subject
there's no cure. they're not people anymore. Murasa delivers a vicious stamp to the walker's head, sloppy brains spurting from cracks in its skull. there, now it definitely won't be moving anymore.]
Yeah.
[she rubs her boot on the carpet, smearing blood.]
Ready to check out the rest of the house?