Isaura
The blurred vision of a shining figure, glowing in a luminous pink, gradually sharpens as the seconds pass by. A lovelier face she had never seen... yet... ~ What have I seen? ~ The stabs on her mind worsen as she desperately tries to remember the last few moments. Wildly, she glances about ~ Where am I?... What am I doing here?... Who is she... who am I?!
She feels her body shivering from the unknown, tilting upward to catch the concerned stare of the lady ~ "I... I do not know." ~ Hugging herself tightly in search of warmth
"I do not know..."
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