I have a soul

There's a thousand ways to say I'm sorry and this is the story for each one of those apologies.

In the apocalypse there's a girl that goes unnamed. She's a ghost, a vigilante, a killer, but all she wants is to keep her soul.
A soul is worth many things, talent, love, but to our darker half it means hate and killing. This nameless girl and her fantasies of being free of hateful gazes never works. She becomes the Vigilantes of Philly in hopes that it would blot out the wound she was given. It never does though, year after year, torment after torment. The nameless girl fights for each useless cause until a group going west finds her. With them is the real ghost of her past. A boy, or should I say sniper they call 10k. She blames herself for the death of his father and wants nothing more than to avenge what they both lost.
It all starts with her name though, the name is a reminder of all the things that happened and she will never forget.

"Call me what you like, I have no name," she said.
"Since you can't seem to walk straight on ice, I'll call you Trip," said Tom.

That was the day Trip Richards became a human. That was the day she gained her soul and anyone who gets in her way, will perish by her hate or by 10k's rifle. It's up to you which way you go, just never ask for mercy from a girl who never received any.

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Let me know what you think... (sorry to other fandom... I really liked this art... I hope you can forgive me...)