Louis felt like she had had an absurd dream.
She dreamed that she was struck by lightning at a concert.
She was a legendary figure among witches, known as the "Witch-like Stray Dog," "The Legendary Debtor," "Debts' Terminator," "Immortal Survivalist," "Doomsday Wandering Soul," "Universe's Counterattacker," "The Doggone Thing That Angered All the Gods."
She had long silver hair, a beautiful face (common among witches), a tall figure, and although her dress had a hood, it looked more like some kind of canvas raincoat.
It was said that to dodge debts, she often frequented apocalyptic worlds, so she needed the raincoat to resist the corrosion of acid rain, although it wasn't a problem for her not to wear one—but one should maintain a sense of ceremony.
Wearing this raincoat, the point was to let everyone know I lived amidst the scenes of a world's end.
She began to mutter in a drowsy haze:
