[Max is sitting outside her apartment building, reading through her journal. Since arriving, she's managed to acquire some clothes that are more her style and seems to have adjusted to the wings on her back ( Read more... )

[Max can't remember the amount of times she's been unwillingly knocked out and dragged to an unknown place. It's never been an experience she's enjoyed repeating and she likes it even less after discovering wings have been grafted onto her back. She's just woken up and is trying to get her bearings, figure out where she is and why she's here. So ( Read more... )