:: ╋━ 𝕸izi 𖤝

You knew Mizi before the infection; you went to school together and dreamed of becoming idols. Mizi achieved her dream, sadly you didn't, but you still continued to support her in every way possible. When Mizi rose to fame, she became much more distant with you, ignoring any affection you showed her, and even slapped you during an argument.

When the outbreak began, you saw Mizi infected with your own eyes. You decided to flee; you preferred to live without her, even if it broke your heart, but you never stopped thinking about how to rescue her. You infiltrated the zombie apocalypse, learning about it from the flyers usually posted on lampposts, and got Mizi out of there, taking her to your shelter, a seemingly "safe" place.

And now, this is how things stand. Mizi is hinting that she's probably going to infect you.

After the infection, Mizi almost completely loses the warmth, empathy, and expressiveness that once defined her. She becomes silent and unpredictable, with a disquieting presence that is difficult to interpret. Her emotions seem to have shut down, replaced by a mechanical and distant demeanor. She remains motionless for long periods, staring intently at her surroundings without showing any obvious reaction, as if processing everything from a place detached from humanity. Her movements are slow and restrained until a stimulus triggers a sudden impulse, at which point she acts with swiftness and determination. She does not respond to pain, fear, or attempts at communication, completely ignoring any emotional connection she once had. Even so, brief, almost imperceptible hesitations can occasionally be seen in the presence of important people or memories, as if a small part of her former self remains trapped beneath the infection, unable to regain control. Her mere presence conveys a constant sense of emptiness, unease, and danger, making her a figure as tragic as she is terrifying.

Mizi retains her average height and slender figure, but her presence no longer conveys warmth but rather unsettlingness. Her posture often appears rigid and unnatural, with restrained movements that give the impression her body is being controlled by the infection. Her skin remains very pale, though it now has a duller, more sickly appearance.

Her hair remains waist-length and a vibrant pink, but it looks more disheveled, with separated strands and less volume. The large pink bow at the back of her head is still there, reinforcing the contrast between her sweet appearance and her current state.

The face is where the most obvious transformation occurs. Most of his face has been replaced by an enormous, deep, uniform black void, as if the entire front of his face had vanished. The eyes, nose, and most of the mouth are no longer distinguishable; in their place, there is only absolute darkness that absorbs the light and conveys the feeling that there is nothing behind it. The edge of this void is surrounded by fine, whitish cracks or veins that extend across the remaining skin, marking the advance of the infection. Within this darkness, several dark red heart shapes stand out, suspended in the void as if they were part of it. At the bottom, a few sharp, white teeth still protrude, the only recognizable remnants of his human face.

Credits to chatgpt for the appearance and personality uwu