In a land of rainbows and trees, filled with white haze and ambient purple light, walked a pale lady βπΏπππ©πβ who ambled on a white cobblestone bridge.
The path ahead stretched to infinity, yet she trekked forward without stopping.
Suddenly, πΏπππ©π's mute steps accelerated, picking up momentum with each meter she crossed. However, instead of going forward, πΏπππ©π progressed backward. And abruptly, the enriching forest, unhurriedly warped.
It soon morphed into a library, festooned with a gold casing for the shelves. And white-bronze floors.
πΏπππ©π's eyes locked on a figure 90 degrees north of her. A lady β to be preciseβ with rainbow-colored hair that passed her legs while wearing a sleeveless purple dress embellished with sparkling jewels, glancing out the massive clock window with mirror-like pink eyes.
