Date:16/3/2029
Currentlly an abandoned mall is all that we can call home,Every night each of our past memories slowly surface within our dreams as we recall how the virus transformed most of the population into zombies. However, a lucky few inexplicably spared. The government took advantage of this anomaly, conducting dangerous experiments on us. However a few months ago an explosion which allowed us to escape the government research facility and granting us our extraordinary abilities. The reason behind these powers remains unknown to us, but it has become our lifeline against the relentless zombie threat.Amidst the dangers that lurked outside, our daily routine at the abandoned mall offered a glimpse of normalcy in this chaotic world. Each day, we woke up at dawn, the faint rays of the sun filtering through the mall's broken skylights. It was Light's duty to wake us up with a soft glow of light, a reminder that we were still alive, still fighting.
Gloss, with her telekinetic abilities, cleared the debris and barricaded the entrances to keep the zombies at bay while we slept. Her powers proved invaluable, ensuring our safety during the night, at least within the confines of the mall.
Food was scarce, but our skills allowed us to scavenge for resources efficiently. Frost would create an ice barrier around the mall's perimeter, freezing any zombies that dared to approach. This gave Blaze and me the opportunity to venture outside, using our combined powers to scout for supplies.
Once we returned, Blaze would conjure a controlled inferno, sterilizing the scavenged items, ensuring they were free from contamination. It was a delicate dance between his power and mine, as I manipulated and adjusted the flames to prevent them from getting out of control.
Back inside the mall, we had a communal area where we ate and rested. We would recount the memories that returned to us in our dreams, trying to piece together the puzzle of our lives before the outbreak. Some memories were painful, others heartwarming, but sharing them brought us closer together, strengthening our bond.
Gloss often used her telekinesis to entertain us during our meals, levitating small objects or creating floating displays of light. It was a small but essential way to keep our spirits high and forget the grim reality surrounding us.
Throughout the day, we trained and practiced our powers, honing our abilities to perfection. Light's expertise in manipulating light was particularly useful during our training sessions, as she created illusions to challenge our combat skills and strategic thinking.
And so, in the heart of the abandoned mall, surrounded by reminders of the world that once was, we carried on, The Survivors united in our quest for survival and understanding the origins of our powers. With each passing day, our bond grew stronger, and the hope for a brighter future kept us going in this unforgiving world of mindless zombies and uncertainty.