- >You open your eyes slowly, blinking before the blurred vision cleared.
- >A vast expanse of reddish-brown was laid out before you.
- >You are Anon.
- >You're rather imposing in terms of height at a whopping 6'4”.
- >You're a gentle giant though, not the kind to get into fights usually.
- > You slowly rise and hit your head on something.
- >An overhang, and a short one at that.
- >You crawl out into the hot wasteland sun.
- >The good news is your clothes are still intact, shorts and a t-shirt.
- >You check your pockets.
- >Your wallet and phone are still there, along with your earbuds.
- >You check your phone.
- >No service.
- “Hmm... weird.”
- >You look over the landscape, seeing nothing but reddish-brown for miles.
- “Where the hell am I?”
- >You pick a direction and head that way.
- >However, as time goes on you grow tired, hungry, and thirsty.
- >You have no water and no survival experience whatsoever, so finding food and water is not likely.
- >You look ahead and squint, seeing what looks a blur of black and blue approaching you before you pass out.
- >You wake up slowly.
- >No longer did the sun assault you with its harmful rays.
- >Instead you are in some kind of cave.
- >Then you hear a noise you dread, something like an insect's wings buzzing.... except louder.
- >You're a rather extreme Entomophobe.
- >As you sit up, two black creatures with glistening wings appeared before you, hissing.
- >You scream like the pussy you are.
- >They're giant bugs.
- >Brilliant.
- >You attempt to scoot away, but back into another one.
- >You panic and run at the only exit he could see, shoving past the two in front of you after scrambling to your feet.
- >Screaming the entire time, you eventually run into something and land on your ass.
- >“So you're the hairless monkey my subjects brought in. I was hoping you'd stay asleep. That way I could take my time eating you.
- >You see another being, this one with a strange ornament on its head and a long, flowing... mane?
- >Back up, did it just say it was going to eat you?
- >Well fuck.
- >Normally you weren't a violent person, but you were strong, a job at UPS lifing heavy boxes all day demanded that.
- >Boring, yes, but good exercise and not a lot of people skills required.
- >Back to the moment.
- >You rise up and charge the being, making an attempt to knock its lights out.
- >You manage to hit the thing and get it in a headlock.
- >Your arm touches its wing.
- >holyfuckingshit.jpg
- >Before you can freak the fuck out however,you feel weightlessness and go flying into the cave wall.
- “Ow....”
- >After shaking off the pain, you remember the feeling of the wing and a chill goes down your spine.
- >You finish freaking the fuck out.
- “OhmygodIcantbelieveijusttouchedagiantinsectwingthisissogrossohshitohsshitfuckfuckfuck!”
- >The big bug thing looks at you like you're out of your mind.
- >Which at the moment you think you are.
- >“Perhaps eating you would not be a good idea. Fear is.. alright, but it isn't very satisfying. And you'd only make a suitable meal in terms of meat for a fraction of my subjects.”
- >Hold on.
- >You cease being a total pussy for a moment to process what she'd just said.
- >Did she (you assumed it was a she because of the voice) just say she eats emotions?
- “Wait... what are you talking about bug-thing?”
- >She frowns.
- >“First of all you spineless ape I am Chrysalis, Queen of the Changelings. We feed on emotions, but like any living thing, we need solid food to survive.”
- > Your hunger comes back in force, as did the thirst.
- 'Well, they do it on TV, and they say bugs have lots of protein...'
- >You think about your next course of action.
- >While she wasn't exactly very well built, the fact she could toss you around like a rag doll wasn't too positive a thought.
- >But you did need food.

