Atlan didn't know how, but the White Canzer was somehow able to pull him into her dream spell. She must have activated it as soon as she laid his eyes on him.
Everything in this world was pretty on the outside. It looked like something that a narcissistic princess like the White Canzer would want in a dream.
Everything was colored in pink and glitter. There wasn't any part of this dream world that didn't conform to the White Canzer's insane beauty standards—except for Atlan. His black battle suit made him stand out.
"Who are you?"
The White Canzer floated down from the cotton candy clouds and faced Atlan with a very elegant dress.
But that wasn't the strangest thing about her.
The White Canzer's skin was white as snow and as smooth as silk.
But it wasn't made out of chitin. It was more human!
