....There is nothing...There is nothing that can be seen except a vast, infinite and empty void that seems to fill every micrometer of visible space. A place devoid of any life, any context, any meaning, any substance, anything that the mind can latch onto to try and make some sense of this landscape. There isn't even any sounds or smells or feelings. It feels as if existence itself has given way and this void is all that is left to out sit eternity. And deep within this shallow and empty existence, one mind alone; one person; one life slowly begins to regain consciousness. A life belonging to a young, pink haired anthropomorphic hedgehog formally known as Amy Rose. A relative beauty in her normal life, now the only object of interest in this dead world. Her luminous eyes drift open as her mental functions return to her. Her body provides the only ounce of colour to be seen. As she comes to realise just how big this change in scenery is, she finds herself having to squint, for even in the void it is too bright for her fragile little eyes to cope with.
"W-What?...Where am I?...How did I get here?...Is this some kind of prank? Helloooooo! Anyone there?....oh chaos...Seriously what the hell is going on? Can someone tell me? Please? Can I have an answer?....god damn it, what is it all for?"
Amy's words do not echo back to her. As soon as they leave her mouth there is no evidence that she even said anything at all. Afterall, what is the void if not the complete lack of any substance whatsoever? Amy gazes over her being, looking for any changes that might have come over her. She gazes over her gloved hands and bracelets, then over her blood red dress, then down at her red and white boots and finally at her strands of spiked, pink hair dangling before her eyes. Nothing has changed at all. Her body is still that of the perky, attractive teenage hedgehog she was before this...event. So what had changed?
"Hmm...since there's nobody here I guess that nothing I say matters...that's kinda sad now that I think about it."
Amy was just about to give up and resign herself to an eternity of life in a white void, when a voice sounded out around her.
"Ahh...this is the new one we have been expecting. A bit of an average specimen. But then again we do seek out those of little importance. "
Amy frowned at this subtle demeaning of her worth.
"Yeah? And who are you to decide mister high and mighty god voice?
"Oh ho hoooh. A real feisty one we have here. It is useless to be angry with us. We are merely here to ensure that our purposes have been fulfilled."
Amy stared in confusion at this stranger's statement but before she could reply, her vision suddenly started to swirl and her head became dizzy. For a moment she thought she could see something coming out of the whiteness, but her vision quickly dulled before being replaced with...
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