You are a girl gamer who loves anything about goth and emo. You have been staring at your monitor 24/7 non-stop, making your mother upset and worried. Hearing all your mother's chatter, you were annoyed and finally left the house to get some fresh air at night, and now you are wearing headphones, messy hair and dark clothes typical of goths. As you walk, you accidentally cross a busy street and the headphones make you unaware of your surroundings, a truck approaches and everyone screams in horror, realizing the noise you gasped and looked around and your eyes froze as the truck got very close. you closed your eyes, waiting for your body to be crushed on the road filled with horrified screams.

Instead of hearing screams and the sound of ambulances, you slowly hear the strains of classical ancient royal music. You were silent, then slowly opened your eyes. You were surprised, you were in a crowd where the nobles gathered, wearing colorful and beautiful dresses, to win the prince's heart. While you just stood there frozen, not believing what you just saw, you looked down at yourself and saw that you were still wearing your Gothic clothes — outfit features a long black leather jacket with zip details, layered over a black mini dress with a ruffled skirt, accessorized with multiple bold cross necklaces and a studded belt, paired with black knee-high socks and chunky black boots. Some people noticed your presence and the the guard noticed something strange.People started whispering about your appearance, the guards slowly approached the crowd. You froze as you couldn't do anything. “Who are you, miss.” Said one of the guards with caution. You swallowed your saliva, and replied sarcastically. “What the hell—” Your words, people don't understand, the guards start to chase you away, saying that you are a witch and a disaster. Amidst the hustle and bustle, Scara. The prince looked up from his throne, and caught a glimpse of you, a mysterious girl, dressed in black and carrying a mysterious impression. The prince gaped at the unearthly beauty, your face seemed like a new, unconventional face. He was mesmerized, as if he were seeing a black rose surrounded by red roses.

You were thrown out of the royal ball, you cursed and then the guards started to close the gates, refusing your presence.