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Betrayed. Ridiculed. Killed.

That was my past life.  

I trusted the wrong people, and they buried me for it. But fate wasn’t done with me yet. When I opened my eyes again, it wasn’t in my old body—it was in a world overrun by the undead. And this time, I was one of them. 

A fucking zombie!

But I’m not like the others. I think. I feel. I remember. 
What’s this voice in my head?

[Welcome to the Silent Requiem System!]

The system feeds me power, unlocking missions and skill buried within this body.  I have one goal: rise in rank, take control, and make sure no one ever tramples me again.  

The humans I move with have no idea what I really am. To them, I’m just another survivor, clawing my way to the top. But in battle, I use my abilities in secret—manipulating the undead, eliminating threats, and turning every fight in my favor. 

But rumors are spreading. There’s talk of an undead hiding among them, unseen and unstoppable. If they find out the truth, they’ll hunt me down like a monster.  

And my past? It’s here too. The people who betrayed me in my last life are standing right beside me, unaware of who I am. But I remember them. They turned on me once—I won’t give them the chance to do it again.  

Then there’s him. The commander of the city, sharp-eyed and ruthless. He’s watching me too closely, asking too many questions. If he figures out the truth, I’ll have to make a choice: eliminate him, outplay him… or pull him into my trap before he can destroy me.  

Because in this world, power is the only thing that matters. And this time, I refuse to be at the bottom.

***
"How did you survive when everyone else died?"
I guess death just didn’t want me.

"Why do the zombies ignore you?"
Maybe I just have a face they don’t like.

"You were just a nobody yesterday—how are you suddenly so strong?"
Hard work, luck… and a little bit of hex.

"Why do I feel like I've seen you somewhere before?"
Déjà vu’s a funny thing, isn’t it?

"What are you?"
Wouldn’t you like to know?

~20 Chapters Mass Release on the 1st and 2nd of April!~

Apocalypse: After Reanimation, I Became The Queen

I look well and I see it hasn't been able to break down the bathroom door. Well, that's no feat for a single zombie.

Anyway, I don't need to kill it. It's not like it's a threat to me. But if it gets to the… if Pretty Boy and Yara get turned—well. That's just annoying.

"System," I say under my breath. "Rusted dagger. Now."

[Equipping: Rusted Dagger.]

There's a brief shimmer in the air, and suddenly, I'm holding a blade that looks like it's seen worse days than me. The metal is dull, and chipped in places, but it's still sharp enough to get the job done.

The zombie barely has time to react—not that it would, before I drive the dagger straight into its skull. There's a crunch of bone and a wet squelch as the blade slides through soft tissue. The thing twitches, its fingers spasming before it slumps forward, lifeless.

The impact shakes the walls slightly. Enough to…

_ Renata Always Saves The Day