It was cold and rainy. Starr was running through the streets being chased by a group of men with guns. These were cops, but she hadn't done anything wrong! But they didn't like her just the same. The cops hated her because she was different. Because she looked like a criminal to them. She had raven black hair pulled into two pigtails and bangs that hit the tips of her crimson eyes. Blood red tips marked the ends of her hair. Her skin was almost as pale as the moon and she wore a black lace corset with silver studs along the top and red plaid shorts with a spiky belt and chains on either side. Black shredded tights and black leather boots with giant straps all the way down completed her look. She also has several small scars littering her wrist so the cops took that as a bad sign. "COME BACK HERE YOU SLUT!" They yelled at her. "GET OVER HERE!" The largest one fired a shot which she narrowly missed as she darted into an alley where she collapsed, breathless. As she fell to her knees into a puddle, she noticed an opening in the wall of an abandoned brick building. Her breath quickened as she saw that the opening was a shiny purple and black spiral that looked like it would lead somewhere. "A portal!" Starr thought curiously. She leapt up and ran towards it with the swiftness of a cheetah and lept in.
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Suddenly, starr was on the ground. It was still raining but even harder than before. She looked around her. This wasn't like the city she used to live in! It looked very old fashioned and the buildings were mostly beautiful victornan mansions. There were old statues and buildings everywhere too and it was really different. Starr was really tired and then passed out.