Story time 
I cried as I escaped, not just because I was bleeding, but because I had finally escaped prison. My happiness was soon met with fear, however, because I heard someone or something moving behind me. "I didn't know cosplayers met in the woods now," I heard a voice say. I turned around, and saw a beautiful person with light blue hair and light auburn eyes.
"Who are you?!" I screamed. I was so afraid of being captured and tortured again, that I couldn't help it.
"Chill, it's okay, my name is Onyx. They/them pronouns, what about you?"
Their voice calmed me down immensely, like it was magic. My face reddened, remembering that I just yelled at them. "I'm sorry, I'm not usually this angry. Well, sometimes I am, but like, not usually."
I had to quickly think of a name I would use.
"Fawn. My name is Fawn"
"Nice to meet you, Fawn." Onyx said in their gorgeously androgynous and smooth voice.Jan 27, 2022
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