A prophecy calls forth the end of the world, designed by the gods to alleviate the burdened planet of what is killing it.
Realizing their stunt might mean the complete eradication of the human race - the only ones keeping their memory alive and therefore keeping them from oblivion - some gods plot to send envoys in their name to fight the plague they set off.
Enter Diana Lobo, one of said clueless envoys, armed with a bow bestowed upon her by her divine counterpart. Her family was enjoying a rather pleasant summer vacation abroad - an ocean separating them from their home - when everything went to shit.
Now she has to figure out how to keep herself and her family alive. For that purpose, they join forces with some locals, meeting Daryl Dixon, whose expertise in archery might just be the answer to her needs.
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𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒍𝒇 𝒔𝒖𝒓𝒗𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒔 ➪ «𝑑𝑎𝑟𝑦𝑙 𝑑𝑖𝑥𝑜𝑛»
Fanfiction«𝑶𝒉 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒍𝒊𝒏', 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒂 𝒕𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒕 𝒊𝒕 𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖. 𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝒊𝒕 𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒕𝒐𝒖𝒄𝒉 𝒚𝒐𝒖.» 𝑑𝑖𝑎𝑛𝑎 is imprudently trusting and foolishly naïve. those are facts. 𝑑𝑎𝑟𝑦𝑙 knows this, yet that'...
