She woke up finding herself in a dark room. Sitting up, her hand touches the cool water which fills the room. She stands up, spotting a door to her left. As she sloshes through the water towards the door, she finds that the water is a bit sticky. The water seems to dry and form a crust on her boots and on her legs.
[What a strange feeling. . .]
Ignoring the strange feeling, she continues her trek towards the door. When she reaches the door she turns the handle. Light welcomes her as she makes her way out of the dark room. A thundering cheer welcomes her out into the light.
Turning her head, her dark locks falling over her shoulder, she spots a sea of people. They chant her name. Over and over. They scream, they shout, they cheer.
A thundering voice silences the crowd.
"Please welcome," the voice says, " My newest apprentice. The Red Snow White."
The Red Snow White looks down at her hands to see them covered not with water, but with blood.