It was white all white, what you ask my dear reader?
Well, for starters, the ceiling was white, the walls in the distance were white, the floor was white...Even the summer dress our dear protagonist was wearing was also white...And damn it was cute too...
She was taking note of the design to search for it at a later date, her shoes also were white, but to be honest she would rather use sandals...Aaaand they turned into sandals, a totally normal thing to happen.
"Oh, she is waking up...And she already ditched the shoes, told you sandals were the way" said a....voice? She was sure it sounded like static superimposed into gibberish, but she could somehow understand the language.
"Hmm...No one understands the classics, a dress should be worn with the right shoes," said the voice of a young woman? child? teenager? the tone and intonation somehow varied, but it was definitely female. Unlike the other being.
"...Do I need an adult?" asked the blonde girl, while gathering her bearings and searching for the owners of said voices, the first one that she found was...A thing.
It was a silhouette an androgynous silhouette. No way of determining either its age or sex. She somehow got the feeling that it was looking at her with an amused smirk on its face even though she couldn't see a face on that head.
"What? Like what you see?" asked the...Thing.
"She can't see you anymore, in her perception you look like a white silhouette, she can't even hear your tone, intonation, or voice anymore, your mannerism is being, parsed and made as neutral as possible too," said the woman, yes. She was a young woman, she could see that now more clearly at the very least.
"Well, that's boring. I mean, it's what I asked before going in. But that's still me right? " asked the other being, what it was talking about?
"What did you expect? You asked to leave everything behind, if it wasn't for the skill then she wouldn't even be seeing you" said the young woman, the headache that had been plaguing her mind was receding, slowly but surely. And with that, she could take in more of her surroundings. Like for example, she now could see clearly how the young woman somehow also had pink hair. l was a lighter shade of pink closer to silver, but it was pinkish silver nonetheless.
"What are you two talking about? And did you kidnap me?" asked the protagonist of our lovely series, still fighting against the fog clouding her mind.
"Man...I got dumber after losing that much of myself?" asked the silhouette to the young woman.
"To be fair, she is still dealing with the backslash from the Ằ̷̪͈̮̲̞̖̼͙̠̠͖͓͔̈̓̉͗̾́̔̕͘͝k̴̡̛͓̟͓̼͓̠̬͉̻͒̈́̅͋̄̓͗ͅa̶̢̟̮̘̰͎̼̠͇͒̈́͂̽̓̉̈́̅̃̒̽͝s̸͕̩̯̭̪̖̩̼̥̹͋̾̈́̉̆h̷̢̨̝̼̘͖̣̳̻̤̺̣̦̲͇́́̆́̓͊̎̔͗i̸̡̭͉͕͎̼̪̮͇͋͝ͅc̸̨̻͓̹̰̿̒̈́ͅ ̵̦͉̼̓̃̀̕͠͠ͅR̶̢̤̰͙̯̥͔͎̹̜͇̫̾̃̄̾̿͌̕ͅȩ̶͉̖̖̰͖̩̭̦̳̞̩̰̀̉̐͊̀̚͜ͅç̸̛̻͉̻̖̪̭̹̞̤̤̳̝̱̑͆͒̀ó̵̧̯̞̻̦̬͔̦̳͇͚̇̃̄̋̚͜͝͠ŗ̵̛̞̯̗̺̞̘̙̻̮̱̮͙͜͝d̸̢̞̦͍̠̘͎̯͔̳͍͇͇̏͒̈̈̄̉ͅs̶̱̻̼͚͕̬̳͖̲̯̟͓̹͖̳̎̄͛̊̈̂́ ̵̨̬͈̬̼̯̝͕̤͎̝͙̥̀̉͊͋̚͜G̴̡̭̮̗̙̞̤̺̻̫͛̓̒į̴̨̨̪͇̭̳̫̿̐̀̔͌̌̀̉̍͝͠f̸̨͎̦̣͍͕̬̒̃̅̔̈́͛͋̽͂̚͜t̵̙̗͌͆͒͒͂,͎̪͙̟̺̙," said the young woman.
She was wearing a nice black dress with white accents, designed with a high slit on the left side to reveal her black thigh-high stockings.
The dress was also adorned with gold buttons and a white collar, complemented by black gloves and boots with gold accents. She also wears a black tiara with a red gem on it with a skull motif.
