(Since I see a lot of people doing them kinda like stories decided to do my own based on what I talked about previously. It is a bit bland but, I had to start another attempt with her so I wanted to chronicle it a bit.)
Freya Valentine, she was once a young woman who was a bit rebellious and hated her modern life. Thirty-seven deaths, Five different cities, Slaughtering hundreds of zombies, her body changing and warping with each successive death all of this has finally taken a toll on her sanity. Her mind was unable to handle the constant reincarnation that has infected her. She became closed off and paranoid.
A psychopath who stopped caring about what she was doing to the undead and others, all she began to care about was not dying. This spread to stop caring about what she ate, she needed to survive and so, dining on her fellow man was no longer inhumane, indeed survival was all that mattered. Her experiences made her better at carrying and storing away items on her person, she could lie with much better skill, She wasted less time reading for time was a precious thing but, the skills books gave her were precious as well. She learned to hide her scent and even walk quietly after all of her mistakes over all of her deaths.
She did not come out unscathed, however, the comfort of substances was a constant desire and thus she grew quickly addicted to them. She found it difficult to fall asleep yet when she did sleep it was heavy for all she wanted was to simply not wake up in the hell that surrounded her life. She was a nervous wreck, jittery and slow, afraid of dying and reincarnating once more. Finally, her fears of dying had made her very trigger happy, whenever she had a gun, she was so tempted to just unload into them and waste the things that haunted her life so much.
She was with regularity waking up as a convict in prisons, perhaps her experiences throughout her deaths and her shifting personality were affecting the places she woke up in? She didn’t know nor really care and on life thirty-eight, she once more awoke in a prison escaping the undead and robots that hounded the place.
Still, she really hoped that this time finally she could live beyond the first season, she could finally put her life in order and maybe recover from the madness. But, that aching feeling in her body told her that she would once more fall to the undead, she would be reincarnated again and she would further fall into the madness of the Cataclysm.