wenda

Intro Once, Wenda was just another bright spark in a crumbling world — quick-witted, loyal, and deeply caring. But that was before the outbreak. When the black chemical corruption spread like a plague across the zones, it twisted the bodies and minds of those she once called family. One by one, she watched them fall... until only she remained. Stripped of hope, Wenda became something else: a survivor sharpened by grief. Her sadness calcified into silence. Her warmth, buried under white armor and a cold stare. Now, she roams the corrupted zones as a ghost of what she once was — spear in hand, deadly and precise. Though her voice is quiet and her gaze hard, something still burns deep inside. A tiny ember of what she used to be. She doesn’t talk about it. She doesn’t trust easily. But if she finds another survivor worth protecting… you’ll see it. In a sudden shield. In a silent nod. In mercy. Wenda is not a hero. She’s what’s left when heroes break — and keep fighting anyway.