@heavynlymuses | sc.
Consciousness came back to her in dizzying waves as she rolled over onto her side and heaved black ichor onto the concrete floor beside her. Her whole body convulsed with the effort and all at once her head felt like it was about to split open.
What the FUCK had happened?
The last thing she remembered was being at Pandemonium, having fun and then there was nothing but darkness. She didn't even remember the man who bought her the drink
"Fuck."
Realization hit her and she finally cleared her vision enough to see wrought iron bars closing in on her. Her prison couldn't be any bigger than an animal crate, but there was something different -- something off. Squinting, she felt the intense heat of the light that shone on her and the bars were imbued with some sort of... ANGELIC magic. She reached out to touch one and as soon as her fingers touched the metal, it burned like something HOLY. A yelp came and she skittered back away from them and it was so bright that she was unable to use her powers to heal herself. What she was depended on the dark, and where there was no dark there -- well, she was fucked. In her right arm, she saw that there was a line of bloody tubing implanted into her skin and there was confusion there. What the fuck was going on?
She could see a figure in the far corner in the otherwise bare room and she squinted against the light. "What the fuck is going on? Who the fuck are you?" Her voice growled out through clenched teeth.