Pique- RevelationTime was very difficult to gauge when your in a floating white void that seems to span on forever. It was hard to come to grips with the fact that I somehow died and came back to life as a machine. A rather sophisticated machine granted but a machine nonetheless. I'm not sure how long I spent in front of the mirror examining every new facet and detail of my body. The odd colored hair, the ever glinting metallic skin, and eyes that seem to change form whenever a new mood took me. Dice, hearts, diamonds, spades, clubs, just odd card and gaming iconography swirling in my eyes for pupils. My outfit wasn’t that flattering either merely white shirt and pants just a faint off color to not totally blend into my body’s own coloring. That was when he spoke.“Admiring yourself again? I wasn’t taking your soul for a vain one, but surprises come in twists and bends” His voice echoed around me as his form rose from wisps of shadow spiraling to form his body. Masked eyes
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