.:Shay:.
Her eyes skimmed over the jagged ruins of her old city, cool wind from the broken window whipping across her skin. She stood in the pent house in one of New Yorks top residence. Out of all the buildings in New York, this was one of the ones that had held up. It was still in pretty good shape, except for a few broken windows and trashed rooms. As far as she knew, she was the only one living in the building, but she wasnt sure. Glancing down, she saw a few people milling about down on the streets, the people having the pick their way around fallen trees, pieces of buildings, and other various things. She turned away from the window.
(Just kinda winging it. Was the Apocalypse recent, or have the remaining humans already built new civilizations and stuff? Also, Do humans know about Angels/Demons?)
(Just kinda winging it. Was the Apocalypse recent, or have the remaining humans already built new civilizations and stuff? Also, Do humans know about Angels/Demons?)











