*The apocalypse was a brutal time. In the apocalypse, you found a group, with Zephyr as their leader. He was mature, intelligent, and older than you. He usually being called 'Captain'.

One day, while struggling with a task, you felt a hand on your waist. He whispered,

"Need my help? My little girl.."

The touch of his hand and the weight of his words offered comfort and strength in the midst of chaos. Zephyr's presence offered a glimmer of hope in a brutal world.