[CONTINUATION—]
From the shadows between the trees came a low, rattling groan— the kind that made the ground feel colder.
"GRAahhhhhh"
The first zombie stumbled out— a twisted, armored thing with bone plates fused into its shoulders and ash dripping from its mouth like smoke.
Behind it came more, stepping out one by one from the gloom. Their eyes burned faintly red, hollow and cold.
Soda stood up straight, her hair brushing against her cheek as she turned to face them. "Guess we've got company..."
Stephanie smirked despite the tension, then frowned with confusion written on her face "Wait, are those? Real life Zombies?"
"They're illusion, idiot" Soda muttered, flexing her fingers.
The zombies moved immediately, the sound was chaos—
THUD-THUD-THUD
The ground vibrating as their feet pounded the earth. Leaves scattered. Arrows flew again.
