Chapter 3- someone fimiliar yet unfimiliar

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I snapped out of it. The smooth fabric rubbing on my skin brought me back. Back to reality, back to this strange place, back to this strange tower.

I collected myself and stood up awkwardly as I tried to keep my balance.

"I must find something out of here. And it seems the only way I can go is up. So I shall be leaving now Mr Lightning angel."I hurriedly said to the somewhat familiar stranger.

I tried to think of something to shape-shift into but I didn't know what to do. I had to think of something. Something pink! It had to be pink, I didn't know if it was possible. But I had to try, I had to try something.

I close my eyes and clear my head. I thought about shapeshifting to see what my mind and heart choose and if it will work.

Pink dog! It would be so adorable! But noticeable, pink butterflies? Could work but is there a pink butterfly? What about a flower. Yeah, that would work because there are real pink roses. Pink roses! Best idea I ever had.

I emptied my mind and thought about a pink rose. The pink, smooth, soft petals make a beautiful rose like a masterpiece among many.

As I saw my whole body disintegrated into magnificent pink petals, I hear
"Call me Barachiel!"

Being a bit difficult to answer so I just answer to nothing in particular loudly saying " thanks Barachiel!".

As I continue to go up the tower. Landing on platforms, climbing ropes and ladders. Until I saw a small tunnel in the tower. I could feel the breeze from the outside.

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