Chapter Text
I slowly open my eyes. “Where am I?” I say aloud. The area I am in is white. Walls, Floors, and ceilings. I walk along the area, and my eyes droop so badly that I cannot see. I want my mother, not Eternal, my birth mother. I need her. I miss her. I recall witnessing my parents' argument at thirteen months and it hasn’t left my mind since. There is something unique about my birth mother, and I wish she were here so I could tell her how much I love her. This actually has nothing to do with the current situation I am in: I, Cevee, a corrupted four-year-old, am lost. And I need to find a way out before it gets me.