Keylo
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"A savior of lives, a person who stays steadfast on the path of the 'right' and strays not...such a person is rarely given their due in the world mortals, where fate is truly a cruel mistress. However fear not, in a world ruled by a most benevolent witch, one will certainly be rewarded for good deeds and honor. An invitation to a game, a body free of affliction, a eternity of pleasure, surely such is fitting for such a noble woman is it not?...Fufufufufufuffu~"
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A car crash...the ringing of bells...a piercing pain through one's skull...
Such were the memories that replayed themselves through Shiva's mind as her senses slowly returned to her. The abilities to taste gave her no clue to her location. Neither did the ability to hear, silence being the only sound in the air asides from her breathing. Smell on the other hand, proved to be effective in that the scent of wherever she was seemed highly reminiscent of her place of employment, hinting that she was in some sort of medical facility at the very least. Nothing too strange there, given that she had been in a car crash. However, it was upon the return of the ability to "feel", or "touch" that things began to become..."weird". With the sense of "touch", the white-haired woman was able to feel the cool air on her body...and the odd feeling of having 'plastic implements' of sorts stuck within her for some unknown reason. It was the ability to see that would finally reveal the truth in regards to her location. Upon being able to see, Shiva would find herself in what appeared to be a dimly lit surgery room, completely naked atop the operating table. If that wasn't bad enough, she would also find that she had various tubes from various unfunctional devices inserted into her, almost as if someone was playing a sick joke on her. These things aside however, it should be noted that Shiva felt strangely well, without a single scar or injury on her body barring the tubes...
(Bleh, quality not assured. Will edit later if I see it's full of fail. For now, sleep.)
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A car crash...the ringing of bells...a piercing pain through one's skull...
Such were the memories that replayed themselves through Shiva's mind as her senses slowly returned to her. The abilities to taste gave her no clue to her location. Neither did the ability to hear, silence being the only sound in the air asides from her breathing. Smell on the other hand, proved to be effective in that the scent of wherever she was seemed highly reminiscent of her place of employment, hinting that she was in some sort of medical facility at the very least. Nothing too strange there, given that she had been in a car crash. However, it was upon the return of the ability to "feel", or "touch" that things began to become..."weird". With the sense of "touch", the white-haired woman was able to feel the cool air on her body...and the odd feeling of having 'plastic implements' of sorts stuck within her for some unknown reason. It was the ability to see that would finally reveal the truth in regards to her location. Upon being able to see, Shiva would find herself in what appeared to be a dimly lit surgery room, completely naked atop the operating table. If that wasn't bad enough, she would also find that she had various tubes from various unfunctional devices inserted into her, almost as if someone was playing a sick joke on her. These things aside however, it should be noted that Shiva felt strangely well, without a single scar or injury on her body barring the tubes...
(Bleh, quality not assured. Will edit later if I see it's full of fail. For now, sleep.)