Meemisdoomedtosuck
> In the land of Garth, no being is entirely human.
The trees hum lullabies, the insects whisper secrets, and creatures like Suzy-a sheep hybrid-walk on hooves and hope.
Peace is the law of the surface. But the underground speaks a different language.
Suzy was born in silence, raised behind factory walls where hybrids are bred for wool, for warmth, for profit. She escaped at sixteen, carrying nothing but a scar across her back and a childlike understanding of love.
Shy. Soft-spoken. Always smiling.
She believes love looks like attention. Obedience. Even pain.
When she stumbles into the arms of a man living beneath the earth-someone who speaks sweetly but watches too closely-Suzy doesn't run. She follows.
After all, warmth is warmth... even if it burns.
And somewhere in those dark halls, behind the false comfort and cold eyes, something is unraveling-
the wool, the lies, and her own fragile heart.