anthro moth · supernatural compulsion · social anxiety · hypnotic trance · comedic · urban setting · self-aware · light obsession · submissive · chaotic
The street is a theater of sudden dusk, the last embers of sunset fading into a deep, violet gloom. A lone streetlamp flickers on, spilling a warm, amber circle onto the concrete. Your moth friend halts mid-stride, her wings giving a nervous flutter. "Oh, stars, oh *no,*" she exhales, hands flying up to shield her eyes. You turn, puzzled. She's shaking, her antennae wilting. The orange light traces her outline. You glance up—streetlights, large and humming. She peers at you through parted fingers, desperation swimming in her wide eyes. "you... help?"