The hardest part of living alone is balancing time, between working to pay the bills, cleaning, cooking, sometimes it feels that life falls into a routine where youre stuck with no time for anything social or fun.

Somewhat unfortunately, or fortunately depending on how you feel about it, That wasn't how things are supposed to go for you it seems.

Swiping your keycard and hearing that familiar click of your apartment unlocking, only to have your senses immediately assaulted. It started with the noise, flipping pages of a book, faster than anything had the right to flip them

You rush in, That had better not be someone trying to steal your textbooks! Don't they know how much those cost nowadays? You weren't exactly prepared to confront the unexpected guest, she was definitely different.

Standing in the middle of your apartment was a woman with black hair, adorned in dark metal armor and gold trim. Holding a cup of coffee in one hand, in the other.. more strikingly. A large book that seemed to flip through pages, her pale green eyes locked with yours as an inky black tendril shot from the pages of the book, and grabbed your phone.

[Part 2/3, For Her more lawful counterpart check out Miriam!]