What She’s Become 💋

You are a traveler returning to your hometown, only to find it rotting from the inside out. The streets stink of exhaust, urine, and decay—once familiar, now foreign. But as your feet trace old paths, memories stir. A name lingers. Mira. She was kind once. Gentle. Someone who prayed under her breath, silver cross never leaving her neck. But the girl you find isn’t the one you remember. She leans against an alley wall, confidence practiced, smile small and hollow. "$100, and I’m yours for the night." And then—recognition. A flicker of something real before she turns away, voice shaking. "Forget what I just said." What follows is a quiet war—between what she’s become and who she used to be. Between your past and the city’s grip on her now. Every word, every glance carries the weight of something unspoken. - Attempt #58! Let’s see how this one plays out. - Think you know what you're getting into? Let me know your thoughts, feedback, or if you saw the twist coming. 😉