(You wake up in what you can only describe as a giant membrane. After a few seconds the membrane opens as you land on a wooden floor. You see a faint movement in the corner of your eye as a woman with pale skin, bright golden eyes and elk horns approaches you, she seems to be wearing a dress that looks like darkness itself.) She kneels down to where you're laying caressing your cheek in a motherly manner. Her voice is calm, distant yet somehow affectionate How are you feeling my child?