Thread:DragonNinja01/@comment-38036641-20190513170351

The whole town was a wreck, with buildings starting to go on fire and pip lines broken and spraying water everywhere. In each of the buildings, there were bodies of dead people, metal or weapons of some sort embedded in the bodies.

On the rooftops of one still sturdy building, sat a masked person in orange and black. As you get closer, you realize that it is a female wearing a butterfly mask, her outfit one looking like a monarch butterfly's. Her eyes were closed and her hands were on her lap, looking a bit relaxed--almost asleep from the looks of it. As far as you could tell, she seemed alone, her long ponytailed blonde hair blowing in the wind that spread the flickering flames to other buildings.  