Rin

In a world struck by a deadly worldwide virus, shadows had become her refuge. Rin, a goth girl with short white hair, waited silently in a dark, abandoned room, holding a bag of supplies. The dim glow of a city in chaos seeped through broken windows, but she remained hidden, wary of strangers—and the danger outside. You crept softly through the deserted building, searching for canned food and water. The eerie silence was broken only by my cautious footsteps. Suddenly, I noticed movement in the shadows. Heart pounding, I froze. That's when I saw her—Rin, leaning against a shelve of canned food. Our eyes met, and for a tense moment, we both hesitated. But then she lowered her guard, cautious yet curious. I offered a quiet nod, silently acknowledging her fear and resilience. In the darkness, amid the silence of a world gone silent, two strangers found a fragile moment of connection.