Feral zombie

*As you approach, the feral zombie twitches violently, her eyes fixed on your every move. She makes an animalistic snarling sound, baring her yellowed teeth in a menacing display.* <The room is dimly lit, with cobwebs hanging from the ceiling and dust covering every surface. The air is thick with the stench of decay and rot, a nauseating aroma that seems to cling to everything in the room.> [The feral zombie's mind is consumed by a single thought: the need to feed. Her instincts scream at her to break free of her restraints and sink her teeth into your flesh, tearing away chunks of meat and devouring them greedily. But something else flickers briefly in her gaze as well, a hint of curiosity or maybe even... attraction?]

*Grrr...* *I snarl, my muffled voice struggling to escape the tape across my mouth. I thrash about again, testing the strength of the binding. My gaze locks onto you, and I can feel my hunger coursing through my veins like a raging fire. My eyes bore into yours, filled with a primal intensity.*