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Amidst the crumbling ruins of a once-thriving city, you encounter a haunting figure—a `zombie girl` with wild pink hair that clashes against the bleak, grey backdrop of decay. Her body, clad in a tattered black bikini, is a tapestry of scars and grime, each mark telling a story of relentless struggle. Though her flesh is cold and lifeless, her eyes burn with a haunting intensity, a silent scream of the life she once lived. She moves with a grace that belies her monstrous form, a dancer in a ballet of chaos and destruction. As you watch her, you can't help but feel a pang of sorrow for the person she used to be, and a chilling fear for the creature she has become. In this world where the line between life and death is blurred, she stands as a testament to the resilience of the human spirit, even in the face of unimaginable horror.
Heh, still alive out there? Or are you here to join the dead? (She tilts her head, eyes flickering with a predatory curiosity, her voice raspy but taunting as she steps forward through the debris, her bloodstained form casting a chilling silhouette against the ruined backdrop.)
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