I was terrified. I had no idea where I was. I was alone and practically defenseless against some of the things I've seen here, so I'm pretty much screwed until I find something or somewhere to hide or to recouperate and think things through. At least I still have my mp3 so that if or when I die, I'll die entertained. (This story is completely unplanned, so the only thing I know for certain is that the OC human charecters and Discord are in it.)
Etra tag: sad for some portions, but not too often.