A dense fragrance of flowers tried to wake the consciousness of a woman. Dressed in white, a soon to be called devil was laid on an altar, deep asleep in her tranquil garden. Faint sweet giggles triggered her to open her eyes, the clear, cloudless sky welcomed her sight. The breeze went pass her, swaying white shining leaves of an unknown tree around her.
Even when the sun where nowhere to be sighted, the light from the blue sky told her it was a day. Oddly, the light wasn't harming her eyes. Instead, it brought her warmth.
"Finally." A familiar voice spoke not too far from where she was laying. "You're awake."
