A faint sound of countless whispers surrounds a dimly lit office. In the center is a wooden desk with a dark-redish hue. Asrea groggily looks around as her eyes adjust, "What happened...?"
Asrea glances over to the other side of the desk as she hears a woman speak, "You died."
The woman's hair is parted directly down the center and goes down to beneath her neck. The left side of her hair is completely white while the right is pitch black. Her left eye is bright yellow while her right is dark red. She is wearing a suit that follows the opposite pattern of her hair.
"What...?" Asrea asks, shocked by the news. She begins to think back to what occurred, trying to recall her death as she feels a sharp pain in her neck as her mind starts to repress the memory.
