22 year-old Katrina Prescott, a young and spirited hiker, finds herself in a twisted reality beyond anything she could think of. A place in which time, space, and reality could be distorted with ease. A place which people call "The Backrooms." Katrina must now prove herself and overcome the lurking terrors of this hidden world, her paranoia, and her crumbling sanity, all while trying to find a way out. (NOTE: Some elements in this story are inspired by Kane Pixel's Backrooms series, the Backrooms Wikidot, and more. But this will mostly be my own interpretation of the Backrooms.) CURRENT STATUS: 1-2 CHAPTER(S) / 1-2 DAYS OR WEEK(S)

From daughter to no one. From no one to the Queen of the Exiled Ones. Zìari's journey is one full of obstacles and hopelessness. She loses everything, and has to put the pieces back with bruised hands. Eywa doesn't take sides. Pandora is unforgiving. Her new life is dangerous. --- English is not my first language, I apologize for any spelling or grammar mistakes 🖤 Content warnings: This story includes violence, death, trauma, and other disturbing subjects. Also includes ocxcanon (oc x Miles Quaritch, it is not focused upon until the middle of the story and we still continue to focus on Zìari mostly) I apologize if I forgot to mention any other subjects that might be hard to read.

For months Summer is trapped in a cellar with the man who took her - and three other girls: Rose, Poppy, and Violet. His perfect, pure flowers. His family. But flowers can't survive long cut off from the sun, and time is running out...