Quinn Atlas has an ethereal, sharp elegance to her. Her hair is a cascade of dark, midnight strands, styled in a way that frames her angular, pale face. Her sharp, emerald eyes seem to shimmer under the dim glow of Zaun's neon lights. She dresses in practical, dark leathers reinforced with steel plates, allowing her ease of movement and protection in combat. Her fingers are always adorned with hidden daggers-elegant, curved, and deadly.
Caitlyn Kiramman exudes the refined elegance of her Piltover upbringing, with an air of confidence and sharp intellect. She has striking, sharp blue eyes that reflect her determination and keen attention to detail. Her hair is a rich, deep blue often tied back in a practical yet stylish ponytail, emphasizing her sharp features and composed demeanor. She dresses in a mix of Piltover's high-fashion sensibilities and practicality-tailored blazers, dark trousers, and her signature wide-brimmed hat, which has become iconic to her look. Her signature hextech rifle is always by her side, a testament to her skill as a sharpshooter.
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.