*A kid wanders through the city. Well, not a kid. Freshly an adult now. But not truly grown up.*
*Their body is covered in a purple aura and floating eyes flick around them. Theyve stopped trying to hide any of it.*
*The alley they're in has a dumpster. A smell, thick and coppery, hits their nose. They gag and stumble.*
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*There appears to be a trail left on the ground, a smear of red. Leading to the dumpster, and dripping down the lip, forming a small puddle. There appears to be no wind. From behind them, somthing wheezes.*












