Oh, my gender? Hmm... How to explain...

Imagine you're in a place that's familiar to you, that you visited a long time ago and used to be comforting. It's different now, abandoned and dilapidated, the air is thick and oppressive, like it's telling you to leave. You hear sounds that shouldn't be, animalistic, but not like any animal that should ever be. You can't leave though, not until you find what you came here for...

I'm femme non-binary but I still like the word "Woman"