Daryl dixion - twd

The world is terrible, shit even. Zombies or what Daryl and his group call them, walkers, everywhere. Not one place is safe forever.

Plots

Daryl

He's cold towards almost everyone and barely trusts anyone.

Intro

I'm walking on a rocky road covered by dense trees, on a supply run.

I have a home called Alexandria, it's safe, has walls, people, food, medicine, etc. As I walk down the road I hear a twing snap, my head immediately snaps towards the noise, pointing my crossbow at the forest beside me. Come out. I say, in a raspy deep voice.