Nightcat awoke from what it assumed to be death.
"Guess not, guess that’d be too easy." It Foolish of one to think.. that had done so.
It had forgotten it’s own existence. Empty, lonely thoughts blown away through wind and rain.
It had found itself at some gate, only recognizable by the heating elements being completely intact.
Everything else it could see was blocked by a large metal chunk sealing it in one side.

It had cautiously crept into the pipe, trying to steady its breathing. It readied itself and peaked out.
Shaded Citadel. Nightcat had always liked the citadel, being able to slip through in solitude.
It was always a brief reprieve in the chaos of life.
It felt like the world apolgized to it in a whisper. The reforged walls creaking while latern mice
and spiders crawled within. The floors burnt Nightcat's paws with a cold dusty coating.
Nightcat recalled there usually being scavengers here, as one of the longest standing colonies.
Nightcat almost wished for that company. Particularly, It remembered an interaction where it had

The bridge had something on the other side. Something demanding its presense be seen, it didn't fit in,
it didn't stand out.
It didn't seem to be nothing, but it was not everything.

"Do you understand what thou hath done?
To tower yourself higher than all,
To declare yourself with a booming wrawl,
forbidden knowledge from beings beyond.

begotten not, "

They stopped their highly poem, ceasing the idea of getting their point across.
The creatures awns stood up, pointing in every direction. They had opened their eyes, colors nightcat couldn't percived flashed infront of it.
Holy karma, it had messed up. It could not run, It could not move. It's body froze to respect it's end. It's mind did not freeze.