Warnings: some gore, but only at the beginning so you can skip it of you like

The scent of iron was sharp in her nose, the familiar scent of blood. It covered her claws and wings, only adding to the stench. The dead bodies of her friends littered the ground around her, all of them with horrific wounds, ranging from broken limbs and snapped necks to intestines torn out and heads smashed.

False took a shaky step back, horror and fear taking over her body. Had she done this? No no no no, she couldn't of. Those days were over. She was a new person now.

Right?

Haha you thought I was going to actually update this book? Arrogant fools >:) (I'm joking if you can't tell) Happy April first

I actually wrote a hurt comfort thing with @just_a_sandwich, it's already posted on ao3 and I'll post it here soon. In fact, here's the link to it if you want to read it before I post it on this book:

(I'm gonna comment it on this line because links don't work in Wattpad)