Rain Walking Dead Fanfic
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My name is Rain. I'm twenty-three years old, and I was supposed to be enjoying a quiet camping trip at the old quarry. Then the CB radio crackled with strange reports. People screaming. Cities falling. The dead... refusing to stay dead. The moment I heard it, my magic flared to life like it knew the world had just changed.
Instead of running, I got to work. Within hours a massive fence surrounded the quarry. Strong gates stood guard. Houses appeared one after another, stocked with food, water, electricity, and everything people would need to survive.
Soon survivors began arriving. Instead of finding an empty campground, they found a thriving community. A place that looked impossible. A place that felt safe. As more people find their way behind my gates-including Rick Grimes' group, Daryl Dixon, and new faces searching for hope-they quickly learn one thing...
The walkers aren't the only danger left in the world.
And anyone who threatens my people will discover exactly what happens when they cross a witch whose magic has finally awakened. In a world ruled by the dead... The quarry isn't just a camp anymore.
It's home.
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