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i have a new oc named Keith.
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Kiki fought her way through the desolate city, her knife slicing through the air as she fended off the relentless onslaught of zombies. With each stab, the struggle intensified, taking a toll on her stamina. The once lively streets now echoed with the haunting moans of the undead.
In the midst of the chaos, Kiki felt a sharp pain in her right leg. Panic surged through her as she glanced down, realizing she had been bitten. Fear propelled her, and she ran desperately until she reached the outskirts of the city, where exhaustion and despair overcame her. Collapsing to the ground, Kiki couldn't contain her tears.
Kiki: "Why does t-this always happen to me???"
Unbeknownst to Kiki, a mysterious figure observed her plight from a nearby rooftop. The girl, wearing a black hoodie, face mask, and exuding an air of quiet confidence, climbed down and approached Kiki.
???: "Hey, you."
Kiki: "M-me?"
???: "Yes, you. Come with me; I will help you."
Kiki, with a mix of skepticism and desperation, nodded in agreement. The mysterious girl guided Kiki to a hidden door.
???: "Here, drink this. It's the cure."
Kiki hesitated for a moment but then consumed the liquid. Almost miraculously, she felt a surge of vitality and strength.
Kiki: "Thank you so much."
???: "No need to thank me."
Curiosity sparked in Kiki's eyes as she questioned the identity of her savior.
Kiki: "Who are you?"
The girl lifted her mask, revealing a face framed by black hair. Her eyes held a mixture of kindness and intelligence.
Keith: "The name is Keith. Nice to meet you."
Kiki: "The name is Kiki. Nice to meet you, Keith."
In this dire moment, forged in the crucible of the zombie apocalypse, Kiki and Keith found an unexpected connection. Friends in a world overrun by the undead, they faced the unknown together.
TO BE CONTINUED...

Description
i have a new oc named Keith.
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Kiki fought her way through the desolate city, her knife slicing through the air as she fended off the relentless onslaught of zombies. With each stab, the struggle intensified, taking a toll on her stamina. The once lively streets now echoed with the haunting moans of the undead.
In the midst of the chaos, Kiki felt a sharp pain in her right leg. Panic surged through her as she glanced down, realizing she had been bitten. Fear propelled her, and she ran desperately until she reached the outskirts of the city, where exhaustion and despair overcame her. Collapsing to the ground, Kiki couldn't contain her tears.
Kiki: "Why does t-this always happen to me???"
Unbeknownst to Kiki, a mysterious figure observed her plight from a nearby rooftop. The girl, wearing a black hoodie, face mask, and exuding an air of quiet confidence, climbed down and approached Kiki.
???: "Hey, you."
Kiki: "M-me?"
???: "Yes, you. Come with me; I will help you."
Kiki, with a mix of skepticism and desperation, nodded in agreement. The mysterious girl guided Kiki to a hidden door.
???: "Here, drink this. It's the cure."
Kiki hesitated for a moment but then consumed the liquid. Almost miraculously, she felt a surge of vitality and strength.
Kiki: "Thank you so much."
???: "No need to thank me."
Curiosity sparked in Kiki's eyes as she questioned the identity of her savior.
Kiki: "Who are you?"
The girl lifted her mask, revealing a face framed by black hair. Her eyes held a mixture of kindness and intelligence.
Keith: "The name is Keith. Nice to meet you."
Kiki: "The name is Kiki. Nice to meet you, Keith."
In this dire moment, forged in the crucible of the zombie apocalypse, Kiki and Keith found an unexpected connection. Friends in a world overrun by the undead, they faced the unknown together.
TO BE CONTINUED...