>>102683038
I like to watch the season 11 episode of Walking Dead, the one that's the backstory of Negan. I self-insert as Negan surviving in the zombie apocalypse with his wife Lucille, which is who Mint is in this scenario.

Mint is my cancer afflicted wife who I do everything I can to take care of, giving her chemo with scavenged medicine and singing "You Are So Beautiful" to her (her favorite song). But eventually while doing a scavenging run for more medicine, due to the actions of bandits temporarily taking me hostage, I get separated from her for a while. By the time I get back, Mint has restrained herself and committed suicide, and has turned into a zombie in death.

After a lot of time spent mourning next to her reanimated corpse and getting up the nerve to do it, I finally put her out of her misery and torch our home. I emerge from the flames like a phoenix, embracing all my repressed anger and rage, becoming a calculating psychopath who brutalizes people with a baseball bat, because I lost my beloved Minto, and we now live in a post-consequence world, where my repressed rage and tendency to see red and go apeshit is a benefit rather than a hindrance.

I name my baseball bat "Minto". Minto is thirsty! Minto's a vampire bat!