Fluonia stood in the long golden grass plains of Elysium. Here, the days were always pleasant. The sun shone golden on the white buildings, making the grass seem to glow. This beautiful shade even painted the clouds. It was a harmonious and beautiful sight.
Her halo reflected and glimmered in the sunlight, almost blinding for one to look directly at. With half of her being dark black and red, she stood out like an anomaly. It did not matter much, if at all, although it made her much ea...