In a dilapidated building, three bodies were sprawled on the floor. One by one they tried to get back up to their feet. The building abandoned due to losing its purpose had no other occupants aside from figures trying to get up.
"Ouch. That hurt, huh? Where am I?"
The figure then noticed its hand and clothing. Two others were in the same situation trying to make sense of their surroundings.
There were blood marks on the ground and the three figures each had injuries on them. All the injuries however slowly healed in real-time.
"Woah! The wounds are disappearing!"
"Lene, Nessa?"
"Jei, is that you?"
Upon hearing familiar names they all finally noticed each other and understood what was going on. The one presumed to be Jei removed the hood covering the figure's face. A face of a Caucasian male with blonde hair appeared.
"Yeah, it's me."
"That is so weird, your voice is of Jei's but that face is not, are you really a man now?"
