In the silence of the guilt, the past always finds a way to speak.
Five years after a tragic act of betrayal left six former friends on an isolated island under the guise of justice. Each of them harbors secrets, each has carried guilt like a shadow, and none can escape the memory of what they did.
In a game planned by a faceless mastermind, they are forced to confront their sin. Assigned roles-King, Queen, Prince, Savior, Advisor, Assassin, Healer-they must navigate a deadly contest where survival means sacrifice. As the body count rises, alliances are tested, and trust becomes a weapon more dangerous than any blade.
Amid the chaos, Renee, burdened by a past she cannot outrun, must unravel the layers of manipulation, revenge, and guilt that surround her. Each revelation pulls her closer to a horrifying truth: the game is not just about survival-it's a mirror reflecting their sins.
This story asks one question: How far would you go to escape your own guilt-or to face it
In the future, everyone who's bitten by a zombie turns into one... until Diane doesn't. Seven days later, she's facing consequences she never imagined.
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As civilization collapses under a relentless wave of zombies, Diane and her friends take shelter in a military base. However, while she's rescuing another survivor, Diane gets bitten by one of the monsters. She hides it and runs away, knowing she only has days left to live.
But she soon discovers she isn't turning into a zombie - she's turning into something else.
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Excerpt:
I looked up and stared. My reflection looked back at me in the mirror of the dark room. My eyes were literally glowing, there was no mistaking it. It was not a reflection of light, or any of the other excuses I had used or others had assumed. They were glowing a light sapphire blue color. It was not a bright glow, but it was definitely a glow.
Glowing eyes were not normal.
Okay, at this point I had to admit it, I was no longer normal.
What was I then? For that, I had no answer
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Copyright August 2016. All Rights Reserved. Readers may not copy, alter, or steal this story. Fanfictions are allowed to use my *world* and *zombie rules* as long as credit is given.
Cover was lovingly made by JimenaVivancoo.