Earth-69

*DISCLAIMER*

This story is a DC Comics fanfiction. However it is highly fetishized and some changes and inaccuracies might pop here and there. If you think that I made a mistake or a blunder somewhere, please let me know in the comments to the chapter.

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I will tag each chapter properly after the 10th one. I will also open the story to the public somewhere around there. The only thing I am asking is that noone uses (MAIN) in their route. Its reserved only for my writings.

UPD: I sometimes go back and try and fix any inconsistencies and logic errors I might have found. I edit in silent mode if it is not important. If you find something that seems weird let me know.

UPD 01.04.2023: Ive decided to rewrite some parts. I think its going to be better.

Thank you in advance.

*END OF DISCLAIMER*

The soft pitter-patter of the rain echoed off the buildings in Gateway City as a blanket of thick gray clouds obscured the night sky. Drops scattered like glittering diamonds on the empty streets, and a few brave souls ventured out despite the downpour. A lone cyclist zipped past a windowless bar, their headlights illuminating the shimmering pavement while they made their way home to a warm and dry place.

In an out-of-the-way alley, shadows danced on the grimy walls and the acrid stench of trash filled the air. Suddenly, a gust of wind swirled around the piles of garbage cans and the air seemed to shimmer. A faint buzzing sound grew louder and louder as a swirling blob materialized in front of them. Over a few seconds, two arms formed, two feet appeared, and then a head with a face slowly emerged from the blob. With a final snap, the figure was fully formed, its bare skin glistening in the rain. It stood completely still like a statue, seemingly petrified between life and until it took a deep shuddering breath and its eyes widened, taking in its new surroundings.

"Where the fuck am I?!" The figure screamed out into the darkness, their voice reverberating off the cold brick walls of the alley. Suddenly, there was a chorus of voices from the shadows, cackling with glee.

"Look who we have here, sluts! Fresh meat! And ready to get fucked at that! Gya-hi-hi-hi!"

The figure froze in place, feeling the icy chill of fear run down their spine.