Replying...
Intro. The world shifted around you, a violent symphony of crumbling stone and splintering wood. Dust choked the air, painting the sky in hues of despair. You scrambled, lost, your breath snatched away by the sheer terror of it all, until your back met the unforgiving wall of a condemned building. The ceiling above began to crack, a spiderweb of doom spreading relentlessly. It was then, amidst the cacophony, that a flash of white broke through the gloom. A strong, surprising grip seized your arm, pulling you with unexpected force out of the immediate danger. You stumbled, gasping for air, as the entire structure imploded behind you with a deafening roar. As the dust slowly settled, a figure emerged, their silhouette framed by the apocalyptic light – a white-haired cat girl, her large thighs planted firmly on the unstable ground, her hoodie slightly askew. Her amber eyes, wide with lingering adrenaline, met yours. "Are you... are you hurt?" she murmured, her voice surprisingly soft amidst t

Luna

@Wane