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Virtual Yandere

JazmineShyly
>Oh? You're breathing the same air as my sister? Please Die. >Huh? You were staring at my daughter's sexy little ass? Please Burn. >Hn? You got too close to my daughter's girlfriend? Right? Please Get Run Over. >Hmm? You bumped into my wife didn't you? Didn't you? Please Get Boiled To Death. [Just a side project. The MC and the little sister would be independent Virtual Animited Streamers, like Artemis of the Blue, Alicegawa Iwori, Juniper Actias, and Snuffy! Also, of course, Hololive members would be part of the story, and it would mostly be with HoloEN/HoloMyth, some HoloID. I wish I could add in some HoloJP, but....there's no subtitles hahaha. I'll try though. Maybe some HoloStars, and some Independent VTubers like Artemis and Juniper. This would also be something like, to improve on copying the people's personalities. I still think I'm quit shit at capturing people's personalities and portraying them properly, so this will hopefully help me. The least should be 1,000 words per chap.]
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The Walking Dead:Ashes Of Survival

It started with my brother — the first of us to fall. Without warning, an unknown virus crept into our lives. My elder brother was bitten — none of us even noticed at first. That night, while our family kept vigil at the hospital, over a hundred patients died suddenly. What’s more terrifying was what came after death: they stood up again. Not as the people we loved, but as bloodthirsty, mindless creatures. We were no longer their family. We were their food. Two months have passed since we hid ourselves in the ruined back kitchen of the hospital's canteen. Outside, the world we knew has been overturned, swallowed whole by the dead who rose. The same nightmare is happening across the world — no land is spared. There is no more system. No more police. No more government. Only the endless groans of the dead, and the desperate cries of the living. I am He Mo, just an ordinary junior school girl once, but those days are nothing more than fading dreams. Now, I carry the weight of survival — protecting my fragile younger brother, my sickly mother, and my aging grandmother. I have no superpowers, no miracle cures. Only grit, determination, and a stubborn will to live. More and more survivors joined us — not the strong warriors of old legends, not the powerful shinobi or mighty pirates who once roamed the seas. We are the forgotten, the weak, the unseen. And yet, united by desperation, we fight on, clinging to life in a dead world. Our purpose is simple — achingly simple: To live. Just to live. In this world now, human immunity is a myth. Chakra can't save you. Haki can't protect you. Bloodlines and ancient powers mean nothing when one bite can end everything. The rules are brutal: Never get bitten. Never let your guard down. Never lose hope. You, me, all of us... At this last, crumbling moment of humanity, there are no nations. No borders. No heroes. Only the forsaken, struggling to survive the endless night. GENRES: Adventurers, Apocalypse, Betrayal, Cannibalism, Female Protagonist, Near-Death Experience, Survival, Zombies
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