ringford: (a proud glow)
[It was approximately eleven o'clock in the morning once the Fairy Queen awoke. Her limbs felt stiff, almost as if she left to die upon the icy ledges of Horn Mountain. Slowly rising from the bed, Elfaria stopped once she became aware of the odd white and green dress she's wearing.]

What is this? This dress...tis not mine!

[Elfaria fussed for a moment before easing herself off the bed.]

How odd. I never thought oblivion would possess an appearance at all.

[Glancing throughout the room in search for answers, the queen gasped once she saw someone within the bed.]

W-what?! Who...?

[She dashes out of the room and down the stairs quickly.]

This is ludicrous, where am I? This is neither Ringford nor the heavens. Have I been whisked away from my fate, but is so what current guides me here?

[Spotting the door nearby, Elfaria opens it to see a new and unusual world before her; a world unlike her realm of magic and flowers.]

Have I been...resurrected?

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