Something Else Entirely
The urban jungle of California were mostly empty , except for the occasional flicker of streetlamps that cast eerie shadows on the pavement. Fir ran through the rooftops, the wind rushing past him as he leapt from one short building to the next. Despite the thrill of the moment, he couldn't shake off the nagging feeling in his gut.
While he ran, he was able to reflect on his current situation. It was clear that he wasn't human, but his movements were so instinctual that it felt natural. How did he become like this?
"If I'm not human, then Evangeline isn't either," He muttered to himself, suddenly realizing her white hair and red eyes weren't just a fashion statement.
He hurriedly ran towards the bar where he had parked his car, his movements swift and calculated. He maintained a calm exterior, despite his urgency . He knew he had to act fast and get back home to uncover the truth.