Aoto Nishida, 23, has one major skill: avoiding eye contact like a pro. Years of social anxiety, trauma, and emotional damage have made him a master of loneliness.
All he’s ever wanted? Friends. Maybe even love.
On the day he dies, he makes one last wish - to be reborn without fear, to have confidence, to have friends.
Fate answers. Kind of. Aoto does wake up in a magical new world… but he is a Zombie.. Rotting skin, no pulse, and a face only a necromancer could love. The full undead package.
But even if his skin is gray-green and his heart no longer beats, his wish hasn’t changed.
Is it really so impossible for a zombie to make friends? To be loved? Because maybe - just maybe - being dead doesn’t mean you can’t live a little.
I've never shared my story ideas with anyone before, so I'm really excited to know what other people think of my ideas. And also a little scared haha. I'd be honored to get feedback from anyone who reads this! If you have the time, please leave a comment!
I've never shared my story ideas with anyone before, so I'm really excited to know what other people think of my ideas. And also a little scared haha. I'd be honored to get feedback from anyone who reads this! If you have the time, please leave a comment!