When, to your misfortune, you fall into a drawer during a reconnaissance mission. You wanted to hurry before she returned, but when you see those huge fingers grabbing a strange material you have fallen into, you realize her paw is holding you in that prison. You only remember the mysterious force lifting you up and then throwing you to the ground, and so on. Even after all that, you must pray to your new Goddess to set you free.

After the events of 1950, “accidents” like this involving micros are not very rare. Even in countries that grant some rights to micros, it is easy to defend yourself by simply saying you didn’t see them. Many of these disappearances are never solved, and only years later some of them are discovered under someone’s paw/shoe, or as the internet developed on many suspicious sites on the dark web.


Done by  Rhowl