“Oh my goodness—this place is TOO DAMN BIG!!”
Yang was screaming in frustration as she was running around the void, finding nothing but darkness. An unspecified amount of time had passed and the masked girl was quickly beginning to lose her patience.
Finally, near the end of her rope—Yang summoned her sword which emitted a terrifying red aura.
“If there is no exit! I will make one!”
Yang pierced her sword to the ground which created a crack within the darkness.
“Oh wow, that actually worked.”
The crack started to get bigger and bigger.
“Yes! Yes! I’m almost home free—“
“YOU PSYCHO!”
The sudden shout of another voice alerted Yang’s attention. She looked around to find out where the voice was coming from but saw nothing.
“WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING IN MY PALACE!?”
“Palace?”
Out of nowhere, Yang felt something grab her leg tightly.
“W-what the—“
The masked girl looked behind her to see strange glowing white hands coming out of the crack—one of them attached themselves to her.
“What is this!? Some sort of spirit!?”
Four more of the hands grabbed onto Yang and yoked her up. They then threw her down to the ground and broke through the dark floor with her body.
The masked spirit and the multiple white hands fell from the void and entered an atmosphere that matched the sky of the Earth. The sky was deeply pink instead of blue and the sun had a strange red color to it and heart-shaped markings.
“Okay, what is going on?”
Yang regained her composure and managed to land softly on her feet. She looked around to see that the land resembled an English medieval landscape with people wearing medieval-century clothing and a massive castle in the distance.
“This…can’t be Earth can it?”
While walking towards the castle, the people around the town started looking at Yang strangely. The masked girl tried to be nice and waved at them, but everyone quickly avoided her and just continued to look on and whisper.
“I guess I am the only one with a mask here…”
Yang then went up to the gates of the castle and knocked on it three times. After the third knock, the massive wooden doors fell over and shattered into thousands of pieces.
“Oops!” Yang said sheepishly. “That was too strong!”
Immediately coming towards the door was a congregation of knights with spears. The weird thing about the knights was that they all had the same face of some extremely handsome celebrity and were unrealistically buff.
“Halt villain!”
The strange-looking knights aimed their spears at Yang who held up her arms in surrender.
“Woah woah! I’m sorry! I didn’t mean to break your doors!”
“Now what is a stranger like you doing in my land?”
Yang looked past the soldiers to see a gorgeous young girl in a piece of dress, purple hair, and a gigantic crown floating down like a leaf before her.
“I felt your presence within the top of my castle and it was…aggravating. You were shouting and breaking everything around you. I kicked you out, yet you’re still here…”
“I-I’m sorry about that,” Yang said while keeping her head down. “I was just getting sick of being stuck in darkness and…I just want to know if this is earth?”
“Earth?”
The beautiful royal scoffed.
“This is not earth you peon! This is a paradise! This is Heaven!”
“Heaven? That can’t be right…”
Yang stated nonchalantly while looking around.
“Heaven is way more beautiful than this and why is nobody wearing the robes of “Cleansing”? This definitely isn’t Heaven!”
The royal looked at Yang, her right eye twitching.
“W-what are you talking about? This is Heaven! My world! A paradise! And you—“
The royal pointed towards Yang fiercely.
“Are a trespasser! Guards—seize her!”
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