Srita - Her Unusual Existence (Prologue)
#1 of Srita
Ayy
So this is a prologue to another shitty story I'll do
I made a character named Srita some time ago and I love her so I'm going to do her backstory in story time. Buckle up, it's gonna be cringey (ems)
Prologue
Perhaps her existence meant something in this world.
She wandered in some place unknown. She remembers being in darkness. Only the occasional luminous insect lit up the surrounding areas that were around her, allowing her to see her hand in front of her face. She remembers vaguely feeling hot while standing in this area. Very hot; to the point of sweating. And there was not a single fresh breath of wind to cool her down. To cool anyone down from this heat.
She doesn't remember how or why, but she lifted off the ground. The surroundings turning into a watercolour mist as they flew into the air and disappeared, as if they were some sick simulation to mess with her mind, to provoke some specific reaction. And she did react.
She opened her eyes.
All 8 of them...