slightly edgy life of a random oc I have

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Still a WIP, posting nsfw version and a better title soon



Sooo, first bit of this let's gooooo (quick note before I start! This is the first thing I've ever posted/written on here, I'm most likely going to fix things and add more in the future so expect updates regularly)

It was night, a city, crowded with people and a gentle rain falling throughout the streets, here she was, but why, how?? This is nothing like what she had seen seconds ago, a rainforest, covered with vines and life, not a city crowded with cars and people, she saw billboards lighting up the buildings and hundreds of different species casually roaming the streets like nothing was wrong, where was she? Everybody she saw just seconds ago faded into the new world she was in, was she dead? Was this heaven? Or rather hell for what she had done? She saw nothing, then went blank. All she saw was a void of black, like she had been swallowed by shadow. What seemed like seconds later she saw something, something, more so someone, in front of her, mangled and bleeding in front of her, the alley seemed to go silent except the sound of rain, what had she done. Her face full of fear and her mind racing, there was no way she had done this, but the blood was on her claws and the body at her feet. She slowly backed away, thinking of running from the scene, leaving the murder behind her, she heard footsteps coming closer so she ran, looking once more at the horror of flesh and somewhat recognizable fur. She, was gone.

Whoop whoop chapter 2 I guess, these are quite short chapters but whatever

After running for a while and eventually slowing her pace she ran to a building closer to the outer areas of the city (more commonly known as the "after dark areas" but run down after years of poor/cheap repair) it looked like some sort of dump, like some sketchy part of the city nobody would care stay at, but at this point it was her only hope to avoid sleeping on the streets with some weirdos. The building looked unwelcoming but not as bad as some of the others. She walked inside to see a bunch of bigger guys sitting at the tables and a few guys in the corner that looked to be passed out. She looked around to find some sort of empty area to stay at for the night and found a somewhat clean corner with nobody there, as she went to sit down the realized the walls were cracking and looked at if they could fall any second, they floor was practically sawdust and the ceilings had noticeable holed that led down to multiple buckets on the floor that were slightly overflowing onto the floor.

(I'm gonna take a break here to get some rest)