05-11-2018, 12:05 AM
(This post was last modified: 05-11-2018, 12:08 AM by Sonia Nevermind.)
Sonia simply couldn't get the hang of flying. She walked dreadfully on, wishing for another kind soul to help her. She had no idea how she had woken to this body, this lump of feathers and claws. She remembered everything about the game, watching her friends murder each other one after the other. Sonia Nevermind used to be the Princess of Novoselic. Now she walked in the body of a cardinal and searched for kindness in a world that had been so cruel. She was the heir to a throne of nothing. What kind of princess was she if she could not protect the ones she loves most?
No. She was going to find them. She was going to get to them no matter what it took, or how long she was stuck in this avian body! With a new wave of hope rustling through her feathers, Sonia cried out:
"Will anyone help me? Anyone at all?"
No. She was going to find them. She was going to get to them no matter what it took, or how long she was stuck in this avian body! With a new wave of hope rustling through her feathers, Sonia cried out:
"Will anyone help me? Anyone at all?"
"Even if I forget...
I will use all my might and remember!
sonia nevermind | she/her | group | ultimate princess