Psithurism
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  • Parts 2
Ongoing, First published Jan 13, 2017
Fleurbie Macaias grew up being treated like a fragile glass. However, an unexpected explosion changed the way she lived for the past years of her life. Everything became catastrophic in her perspective within a second. Screams, blood, cries, sufferings, and deaths. It was chaotic. It was horrifying. Gruesome. Terrifying. 

She tried to get up and stand on her own feet. She did everything that she had not done before... or so she thought. 

Slow motion, double vision while unveiling the truth. Horrible deaths were everywhere. Crimson red blood on her hands. 

Even the revelations didn't mind her agony. One after another amidst the zombie apocalypse. How can she handle that? How can she move forward if the ones she is protecting are pushing her backwards? 

How can they end the zombie apocalypse if the beautiful fragile glass has already been broken since the start?
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