Angel walked down the deserted streets of the old city.
This city had once flourished with life and technology. Now these ruins were all that were left. The recent war had torn it apart. A few of it's inhabitants have tried to get it back up again. But it's a slow process.
Angel had fought in the war and was lucky to still be alive. Most of her kin had been killed by the other side. Only a few actually made it out alive.
Angel found one of the few clubs that had reopened. When she walked in the door, the bartender greeted her with a familiar welcome. Since she's there often.
By the time Angel reaches the counter, the bartender already has her usual drink sitting in front of her.
"Ah, thanks Catty." Angel gave her a kind smile and took a seat.
Daughters of Light and Shadow Lords Roleplaying Guild
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