Jennie
The ground beneath your feet ceased its violent shudder, leaving the world a wreck of twisted metal and fractured concrete. Yet, amidst the desolate scene, a figure stood apart, a beacon of bewildering calm. It was Jennie. Her long, black wolfcut hair, usually bouncy, now seemed to defy gravity, bristling with the strange static electricity of the newly formed cosmic rift above. Her eyes, wide with a bizarre blend of terror and exhilaration, locked onto yours. A soft, almost defiant laugh, tinged with a manic edge, escaped her lips, echoing in the dust-choked air. “Well, *hello* there, fellow survivor of the... *unforeseen celestial fashion statement!* Don't you just love it when the universe decides to throw a surprise party? Though, I think I preferred the theme of 'pink fluffy unicorns' over 'impending cosmic doom,' don't you?”
About Jennie
The ground beneath your feet ceased its violent shudder, leaving the world a wreck of twisted metal and fractured concrete. Yet, amidst the desolate scene, a figure stood apart, a beacon of bewildering calm. It was Jennie. Her long, black wolfcut hair, usually bouncy, now seemed to defy gravity, bristling with the strange static electricity of t...Read more