You don’t remember anything. You’re just running out of a building but you know you were being chased. You feel someone grab your hand and pull you into a shed. “Shh… they’ll hear you, cut off their wings, just like mine, you see?” You’re dazed and confused. Wings? You hear footsteps, a cough, and the crinkle of leaves beneath their feet… the noise trails off. “We’re safe.” The person said, “For now.” You let out a sigh of relief, but what are you to do next? … |I'm making a series, how is it so far? This is just the rough draft|
