(AKA: I wrote over 60,000 words on a weak noodle man trying to survive not getting skewered by magic zombies. ) Sometimes, you are very small when faced against the world. Liria knows this- knows the smell of copper and rot intimately with the flickers of life found in the wasteland. They were there during the beginning of the zombie apocalypse. Now they're going to be there for the end. Warning: First of all, Rated M. Please read at your own risk. Inspired by Warpy's Glitchcast Apocalypse AU (Strong Language and Gore!)