[ Dream ] Kilim House

 

I had a different face. I was pretty and people were in love with me. But I was still messed up. I was an assassinator in the cosmic, worlds were mixed and we were living through different planets with different species, monsters and orcs. Humans were the lowest lifeform, but I could still find jobs and survive. I went to an old friend's house, and he loved me, assaulted me. I kind of liked it, but I didn't. I injected heroin to my feet, and it was a bliss that I forgot when the effects wore off. I was still the same fucked up mess.