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Mallory is a self-proclaimed queen of laziness who wakes up one day to find herself in a world overrun by zombies. Fortunately, her apartment seems to have a mind of its own—and it’s evolving. From providing unlimited snacks to generating electricity and even sprouting a dimensional elevator, her cozy haven keeps her safe and comfortable while others struggle to survive outside.

But when her evolving apartment drags her into alternate realities, Mallory must reluctantly become the “hero” of bizarre worlds, from candy-coated kingdoms to high-tech dystopias. Armed with her magical Staff of Lazula, which lets her achieve greatness with minimal effort, Mallory stumbles into one comedic escapade after another. Whether she's outsmarting sorceresses or surviving talking gummy bears, Mallory proves that you don’t need to be a go-getter to be a hero—just really, really good at being lazy.

Join Mallory and her apartment in an adventure that no one expected!

The Lazy Chronicles: Apartment of the Apocalypse

Mallory had seen many kinds of fear. The raw terror of facing the undead, the slow dread of starvation, the cold realization of betrayal.

The people they met in the northern settlements whispered about shadows that moved on their own. Entire families disappearing overnight. A village elder swore he had seen a woman with Mallory's face standing in the fog before his son vanished.

Mallory stood before a burning pyre, her cloak drawn tight against the wind. The villagers had gathered the bodies of the missing, those who had returned only to collapse, drained of life. Their hollowed-out corpses burned as the scent of charred flesh filled the air.

Elara murmured a spell under her breath, the flames turning blue for a brief moment—an old ritual to ensure no dark force clung to the dead.

Greg watched the fire, arms crossed. "I hate this."

Chapter 119