The zombie apocalypse has begun, and unfortunately you have no idea how to even survive a week. And of course you were right when you get infected straight away. But when you wake up again, you quickly realize- you didn't come back as a zombie. But something else.
The world has been taken over by Angels and Demons. Humans have become feeding bags for whichever side caught you in their war. Where did (M/N) fit in all this? He didn't, he was just a puny human who liked reading books after running away from both sides. Why did one crash into his place the other day? Various One Pi...
You had alot of things to do today, schoolwork that needed to be completed, chores that had to be done, and homework which linked arms with the twenty minutes of crying because you didn't understand half of it... Yep, a busy, soul crushing day. You didn't have time to do anything else. And you damn sure didn't have ti...