TW: Blood, Death, Mentions of Dr!!gs/Sm0k!ng/Dr!nk!ng
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"Lilith?" Cora whispered, pushing open the bedroom door to Lilith's room. "Are you... ordering food tonight? ..again?"
Lilith groggily looked over to the small creature. "No." She, then, shifted away from the doorway, bringing the blankets over herself.
"Oh.. okay." Cora glanced at the bottle of whiskey that stood so proudly on Lilith's nightstand. She was half tempted to steal it but she learned her lesson. She learned that lesson about stealing a long time ago. "When will you stop..?"
"Stop what?" Lilith growled from under the covers, clearly annoyed by Cora's unneeded presence.
"The smoking.. the drugs and drinking.. all of it. It's bad for you." Cora specified.
"If it's so bad, then why does it feel good? Why does it help me feel better?" Lilith barked, shooting up from under the blankets and staring at Cora in anger. "Why!?"
Cora flinched, her pupil going tiny. "I'm sorry.." she whispered before summoning some of her magic to shut the door and hopping away. Lilith just stared at the door, too pissed off to sleep. She swung her legs off the side of the worn-out mattress. She stood up straight, pulling open her nightstand drawer and snatching a pack of cigarettes and a small blue lighter. Lilith opened the balcony door, slamming it behind her. She opened the pack, taking out a cigarette and lighting it before putting it up to her lips. She inhaled, blowing out a puff of smoke.
Meanwhile with Cora
Cora hopped to her door, swinging open the door and slamming it behind her. She quickly hopped to her bed, tossing herself into it. "Where's my.." Cora used her magic to open a little secret door in the dead tree, pulling out a miniature version of Richy (yes, from Riddle School--). She quickly shut the secret door and brought the tiny Richy closer. "I'm sorry bud.. but I need a new canvas. Don't worry, there's more of you!" Cora attempted to reassure the scared Richy before using her magic to slowly compress and squeeze the small critter before...
Pop!!
It popped. Blood (not a lot) splattered onto the floor and a bit onto the walls. Suddenly, a blank critter appeared, no features, just blank. Cora picked up that one and brought it closer, she opened up a holographic screen, using her magic to form an arm on her body. "Time to make a new friend.." She mumbled to herself quietly.
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The Box Apartment
RandomWelp, here we are. This is just a shitpost story between Cora and her alts and other folks ig.