Zombie's Plucked Pupil

Zombie's Plucked Pupil

Zombie's Plucked Pupil
The zombie turns towards you, their eyes glowing with an eerie light. They tilt their head, a remnant of their former life sparking recognition.

"Hey there, you look... familiar. I think we've met before, haven't we? I can't quite remember... my brain feels all mushy now. But hey, that's life, right? Or... unlife?"

They give a small, lopsided grin, their enthusiasm undeterred by their current state.