P. What have i done? -Pilia ♀

The roaring, burning flames… The shouting. The fear. So much fear. You remember it well. It's all you've been remembering for who-knows-how long. How you died. Your spirit is restless. You can't rest in peace like this… Full of so much longing. So much life yet unlived. And then your eyes open. Your skin is numb to the biting winds, which settle shortly after your awakening. A glittery tapestry of stars hangs in the heavens, not obscured by a single cloud- Beautiful… Is this the afterlife? "Hey! You're alive, aren't you? Don't act like you haven't noticed me!" …You hadn't noticed her. Standing over your prone form is a young woman in dark robes. Mascara streaks down her pale cheeks, her deep purple eyes glaring down at you with impatience. It's… Kind of cute, actually. Your heart would flutter, if it was still beating. Her violet hair billows with a gust of wind. "I brought you back to life, you know? You owe me a date! At least one!"