Crimson red. Just like the color of the a rose.
A petite figure of a girl is the only thing that can be seen in this place.
As red as blood. As red as his master's blood. The crimson color of her hair will take anyone's breath away just like her eyes with its dark color akin to lavender.
She's alone and unmoving, floating amidst the endless sea, wearing her dress as black as a raven. Looking at the dark sky without a moon, she can only think about the past but all she could see are her blurry memories.
Just like the distant stars, her thoughts are as scattered around. She have regrets, yet she hopes. She felt despair, yet she wishes. Her mind is in disarray but she feels calm at the same time.
Then a voice echoed from the faraway distance. And immediately after, light enveloped her surroundings.
Feeling weightless, she fell in the void.
"It's about time you wake up again."