A little snippet on another fic I am working on.....Its a vox x reader so far----
(Reader is kinda an oc - like has a name and set appearance cause I dont like the y/n and e/c stuff. This fic is in third person pov unlike my tadc fic. I havent posted this fic yet cause i wanted to get some chapters done and i wanted it beta read this time....)
PROLOUGE
It was a bright summer morning in the park, kids playing on the swings, parents chatting by the benches and a few dogs being walked and pet. A truly peaceful day for a certain moody young individual who needed a break from her dark and depressing apartment and her soul crushing dead end job.
The black-haired grungy woman sat on an empty bench sporting a simple dark blue T-shirt and jeans. She took a deep breath and melted on the bench, a warm sleepy feeling overpowering her senses. She sank further into the bench and closed her eyes and then, opened them to see only darkness.
No benches, no people, no park nothing. There was nothing but pitch-black emptiness, even the bench she had been sitting on had disappeared. Vanished without a trace, as she got up from the pitch-black floor with surprise.
Maybe she had fallen asleep. Yes! That had to be it. It was just a dream that she would wake up from in three, two, one….
“Hello, Myrrh.”
A deep rich baritone voice, as smooth as butter, greeted her name. She had stared at the void and eventually it had greeted her.
She started sweating. It felt real. The voice, the place, it all felt so real.
“It’s a lovely day. Birds are singing, flowers are blooming. On days like these, people like you should be burning in hell.”
Before she could even say the word ‘copyright’, she fell through the inky black floor and screamed.
