Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26108027-20180404040922/@comment-26108027-20180517122500

Dodie looks over her shoulder, but it's too late. Massive black wings snap out of her back, mercilessly tearing through skin and fabric to escape. Dodie screams in pain, accidentally shattering the glass on the window in the process, and collapses on the ground. The wings flap awkwardly as she pushes herself to her hands and knees, leaving blood and wet feathers on whatever they touch.

Dodie starts sobbing. Each time the wings move, her wound tears open a little more.