1976. 18 years old. Kelsey Goldwood was a freshly graduated student. She could get a bit out of hand in class sometimes, but she got nearly all straight A's. She had a friend group, she would always spend time with, but that perfect little world crumbled two days after her graduation. Her parents had decided to move to another city, without her opinion on the matter. She was practically an adult now, but she still had no choice on this one. She reluctantly said her goodbyes, and left her home town with a heavy heart. It took a while for her to get comfortable at first, and she didn't for a good few months, but she had no choice but to stay. She didn't have a job yet, and can't keep up money if she moved back now.
Three years later, she found a decent job, and had been working as a writer for two years. She had a creative mind, so her work was decent enough to get her some pay for her books, although she wasn't exactly a famous writer, she was good enough. She was content. At the age 25 she moved to a more secluded part of town, not even in town at all. She was now living on a dirt path to a house in the forest, just out of sight from the road. She had often found herself walking down a path in the forest, to clear her mind from cloudiness, and she had lived a decent life. Although, one day, she found herself traversing down a different path, one that wasn't there before. She found herself blacking out, and hitting the dirt hard. When she awoke, she had only one thought on her mind. The Myths she had heard of as a kid. Her life was fine, but she was never really content. She wanted to travel, so that's what she did. She packed up decently, as much as she needed, and she went off.
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(I have no idea what I'm doing for this btw, just some oc lore, hope you like it tho :3) -Kelsey🌸
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Ms. Goldwood the Myth Hunter.
Fiction généraleerm, this is a goofy myth oc story, so, uh... idk, most likely won't finish it 😁😁