It felt so akward for her . Wearing a dress. Layers of makeup, her hair tied in a bun. Instead of a maid she felt like a doll. Which felt so uncomfortable for Opal
Despite all this she had no choice but to maintain a straight expression as she stood in a row at the assembly of girls dressed similar to her.
She had never imagined her life taking a 360 degrees turn to such a direction. Especially this direction.
Wether she had time travelled or teleported to another planet all she knew is she didn't want to go back. She didn't want the memories she tried so hard to forget over the few weeks that have passed since she ended up in the place she was in to come haunting her again.
The time her family members got murdered mercylessly . The screams of agony and pain filling the air.
It was so painful for her , hiding in the closet in tears as she witnessed the death of her loved ones. The murderers were all dressed in a way that one was unable to identify even their skin tone. Purple shinny armours is all she could see .
They dropped the last body on the ground Opals brother. Opal saw him spasm as blood sprayed out of his wounded neck.
Blue blood.
She had not recovered from her shock when the five misterious people opened what looked like a vortex all disappearing behind it.
She was yaken aback with what she had witnessed but didn't waste the chance of jumping out of the closet running towards her brother's now pale body.
Though the pool of blue blood had her confused.
But....
Before she could even get close to the body,
She winced as a sharp pain shot up to her head from her left leg. She had then immediately blanked out only to wake up in a different realm . Same name but to a poor old woman who claimed to be her moter.