I awoke to the sound of voices murmuring around me. Yet I could not understand what they were saying. I was as if they were speaking a different tongue. I couldn't make sense of it. I felt unbearable pain course though my body and I couldn't bear it any longer. I opened my eyes to a strange sight. A clean room, fixed with medical equipment strewn about and an abnormal mirrored wall to my right. I was taken aback by what I saw but I couldn't understand why it felt wrong and ... different. I had rugged purple, I believe is the word, hair mixed with pastel colors of greens,purples and a streak of silvery gray. My skin was a very light coat of lilac. Wings were folded delicately on the base of my back. The feathers were tipped with blueish silver on the ends. A horn protruded from my head with a short stubed ending. My eyes, a blooming pale green with a light tint of purple, seemed to glow with a strange knowledge and age. Suddenly pain jerked through my legs and I was brought down in a flash. The last thing I saw was a kind face the color of the midnight sky with eyes of crystal blue.
