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"what should you do if you were to encounter a "damsel" who is oblivious and innocent at any given time, and unconcerned and unfeeling in any given situation?"
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Y/N, your not-so-average college student. A student who goes to one of the most prestigious colleges on (Your Continent) with a paid scholarship, a well-paying part-time job that paid for most of their on-campus dorm and school supplies.
They were known on campus and in the neighborhood for their kind and generous, yet humorous and chaotic personalities. Y/N always managed to bring a smile to others' faces, even with the simplest of things like a wave or a fist bump.
Some people even found their company to be almost a sense of humor and serenity. To the point where they could open themselves up and feel safe and comfortable with Y/N. Placing an immense amount of trust in them, and Y/N had the same amount of trust for them as well.
And yet, someone decided to take advantage of that trust.
Which is what made Y/N's death even more sorrowful and outrageous.
Locked away. Shut out from the world.
𝗦𝘁𝗮𝗿𝘃𝗲𝗱.
Y/N cared for everyone they met, but during the 2–3 months she was locked away in the walls of a man's home, she began to slowly lose hope in humanity, losing her trust in them. Losing the feeling of showing concern or kindness to others. That sense of kindness was replaced with an indescribable hunger.
Like an Angel sent down from above to spread joy and glory across the nations, humanity has betrayed their laws. Hanging the Angel on a cross to shrivel in the sun's heat and die from dehydration and starvation.
Y/n's life was like that of the Angel. Their life, like a blessing sent from above, was also taken by the life form that traversed the land below.
On the last day, they looked up at the cold, dark, water-dripping ceiling of the room they were held captive in. Eyes dry and dark from the many nights they have stayed up and cried through. The body looked like that of a stick bug, a horrendous stench of rotting flesh could be sniffed from their body. Multiple scars lurked on Y/n's fragile skin from their kidnappers' constant abuse. Significant growth of eyelash crust and mites were visible in their eyes. Maggots and bed bugs were making their way into Y/n's mattress and creeping along their skin.
Flies flew around the room and dropped dead, spiders crawled and crept around the room, eating the live and dead flies, only to soon drop dead as well. Y/n's fate would be like that of the Fly, and only then be consumed by the spider soon after.
"So hungry..."
Y/N managed to mutter, lips and mouth dry, along with the final breath that also followed right after.
*I'm...so darn hungry.......*
And in that very brief second, Y/N felt a sense of relief. They felt like their hunger had finally subsided.
But that sweet sense of relief and peace was interrupted by a sharp, high-pitched noise and a bright flash of light.
