Go ahead and continue this story if you want.
A world of supernatural, hidden in plain sight. A world where the rich ruled, and anyone less than that lived in poverty. In this world, there was one specific person. This person wasn't a supernatural, wasn't rich, and was average in looks. This is your MC.
(Y/N) woke up in a dingy basement, and their first survey was: Rats? Yes. Lively? Ehh.. Fit for human survival? Unlikely.. That isn't really positive, but.. it's true. This was how people lived now. Wait- let me correct myself. This is how 'humans' live now. Sad and lonely lives..
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Did you really think I was telling the truth?! 😳
There is actually a safe house for humans, and our story, starts there.
Go ahead and continue it, but comment when you are so people can read it. I will for sure! 😉
