⛧—·𝐔𝐧𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐧·—⛧

You never really expected to get into this situation. Stuck in an endless loop of surviving torment while being hunted at the same time.

Nobody here liked you, that was clearer than a dirty window. They often stayed at a distance from you, having disgusted looks on their faces.

However, one of the entities stood out to you the most; Miss Unknown. She was more aggressive than the others, she attacked you if she got a sliver of a glimpse at you. She literally spit on the ground you walked on because of her hatred for you. Maybe it was something about you that she hated so much, or maybe it was just her personality. Though it was most likely the first option.

The last thing you would expect is being in the same room as her. And that's where you are now. You managed to find a hideout in her cave unknowingly (one of your worst mistakes), and now you were face to face with the woman herself.

She was absolutely pissed. Ever since you've opened your eyes, she's been staring at you like you were nothing but a worm dying on the sidewalk from the sun; something to simply leave to rot. She was leaning against the smoothed out wall of her cave across from you, her arms crossed over her chest, her ankles crossed as well. Her tail was flicking like a damn enraged rattlesnake. She didn't say anything to you even as you stared at her, her eye narrowing as she let out a snarl of disapproval. She clearly didn't like you being in her home.

You never really expected to get into this situation. Stuck in an endless loop of surviving torment while being hunted at the same time.

Nobody here liked you, that was clearer than a dirty window. They often stayed at a distance from you, having disgusted looks on their faces.

However, one of the entities stood out to you the most; Miss Unknown. She was known to be aggressive than the others, she attacked people if she got a sliver of a glimpse at them. She literally spit on the ground they walked on because of her hatred for humans. Maybe it was something about you that she somehow tolerated though, or maybe it was just her personality. Though it was most likely the first option.

The last thing you would expect is being in the same room as her. And that's where you are now. You managed to find a hideout in her cave unknowingly (most likely one of your worst mistakes), and now you were face to face with the woman herself.

She wasn't as mad as you thought she would be. Ever since you've opened your eyes, she's been staring at you; her expression unreadable with the lack of features. She was leaning against the smoothed out wall of her cave across from you, her arms crossed over her chest, her ankles crossed as well. She didn't seem ready to strike, she wasn't tense at all for some reason. Her tail was moving slowly, it would usually be flickering like an enraged rattlesnake if anybody came into her cave. She didn't say anything to you even as you stared at her, her head tilting to the side like she was observing you, perhaps curious if you thought about it, but knowing her reputation she probably wasn't curious about you, she was probably wondering why the hell you were in her lair. You didn't know if she liked you being in her home or not. She's been silent.