Everything was shrouded in darkness, an encompassing black void stretching into eternity. It was cold, sending shivers down my spine, but strangely, neither the dark nor the chill bothered me. Instead, I found solace within their embrace, a comfort that surpassed any warmth I had ever known. Slowly, the girl stirred from her slumber.

the first rays of sunlight piercing through the room. the golden beams danced upon the walls, illuminating the vibrant tapestries of white and gold. A red silk curtain, tied elegantly with a black ribbon, gently swayed in the soft breeze. The girl, still lost in peaceful slumber, groaned at the intrusion of the bright light. She tossed and turned, seeking refuge beneath the silky linen sheet. Yet, finding no respite, she discarded the covering and shifted her body, nestling her face into the softness of the pillow. Finally, a sense of tranquility washed over her, lulling her back into the depths of sleep, until a sudden knock shattered the serenity of the room.

Reluctantly, she awakened from her dreamscape, her bewilderment mirrored in her expression as she gazed upon the reflection in the nearby mirror. Disbelief etched across her features, she reached out and gently touched her cheek, then, summoning courage, she delivered a slap, feeling the sting resonate through the room. The impact confirmed the reality of her situation, dispelling any doubts that it was a mere illusion or figment of her imagination. With a surge of excitement, she rose from the bed, causing the ancient wood to creak beneath her weight, and leaped with unbridled joy.

Ignoring the stinging pain that radiated from her cheek, her first exuberant proclamation to the world echoed through the chamber: 

"Fuck yeah! I just got reincarnated into another world!"

A surge of emotions flooded her being—a mix of astonishment and apprehension. Could this be happening? Was it truly real? She had always regarded such tales as mere fantasies, a refuge for those desperate to escape the banality of their lives. And yet, here she stood, a part of that fantastical narrative. The questions swirled in her mind, momentarily clouding her thoughts. But then, with a determined scowl, she dismissed her uncertainties. The how and why mattered little; what truly counted was the present moment. She was here in this extraordinary world, and that was all that mattered. Now, she needed to discover her place and purpose amidst the awaited mysteries.

Renewed in spirit, she resumed her gleeful jumps, blissfully unaware of the maid who had been startled on the other side of the door. With a resigned sigh, the maid went about her duties, leaving the exuberant girl to her own devices. Undeterred, she continued her energetic movements, her natural white, waist-length curls cascading around her like a halo, complementing the flowing lilac nightgown that adorned her form. Finally alighting from the bed, she approached the mirror with a purposeful stride, surveying her enchanting reflection. Pastel pink eyes sparkled with excitement, a heart-shaped face beamed with anticipation, and her pale, velvety skin held a captivating glow.

Only a crimson handprint marred the perfection of her visage, but even that couldn't dampen her spirit. With a mischievous grin, she confidently set forth, ready to unravel the enigma of her newfound identity. Unfazed by the bewildered onlookers she encountered along the hallways, clad in her nightgown, she ventured forth into the unknown, embracing the thrill of the early morning.

'I just hope, am not into one of those stories in which I will be abused, full of drama, or die an early death '