you were in some strange realm strewn with indescribable runes and sentences all across the empty, soft grey sky. Mirrors were all over the place inside each was a different reflection of who knows where. From time to time, a pure white beetle with little feathery wings would crawl around, and a similarly pristine white goldfish with familiarly small bird-like wings swimming without water. It was everything and nothing at the same time. Following a messy trail of scrolls yellowed with age and scriptures written with unidentifiable words, you came before a strange sight. You spot a figure wearing a Greek dress-with holes made for their large bird-like wings- crouched upon a wooden desk, their hair winding and floating as if gravity didn’t affect it. She held a long scroll, her blackened fingers smudging the ink. A pair of wings from the sides of their head covered most of their face. suddenly, she turned their head to your direction, and it really took a moment for your brain to comprehend their face. Above her head were two rotating halos, with words lining its rim. Her eyes were all over her wings, all pairs looking in different directions. A pair of wings were covering her face, and an eye on each end of the wing was looking straight at you, unblinking. “Huh,,,, hello.” she said, her words echoing around the desolate space for no apparent reason.