Wh...where am I?
"It's ok, you're recovering from your illness, child.
I.... was in a car wreck....
"What's a car?"
Wha? Where am I?
"You're near the lands of Whitekeep"
what.. is Whitekeep,never heard of it.
"I've never met a reborn before."
Reborn?
"It's alright... perhaps we should talk." -- Anon Guest
[AN: I posted about my temptation to get Isekai'd just two days before this was due to be a story. FTR I rejected the temptation because I STILL haven't finished writing A Devil's Tale]
There had been heavy rain. Lilly remembered that much. Mom had been yelling about her applying herself at school and then Dad swore and... Squealing tyres. The smell of ozone. The smell of blood. A rising whine that drowned out everything else.
Then she woke up to... this. Whatever this was. It looked like a hospital, in that it had the general vibe of one. Except... the tech level was a little more vintage cinema than the last ward Lilly had seen on TV. The biggest difference was the lack of metal. There were curtains, but they hung from rods on the windows. Patients were given privacy by free-standing wooden screens. Her own blanket was a colourful quilt... with woven patterns in the pieces. Not printed like she knew. The walls were white, as was the floor, but it was a less antiseptic white than she knew. There were no LED lights casting everything into a harsh contrast. Then she saw the devil in clean robes.
She was blue, and had her indigo curls caught up in some kind of net tied to the horns that erupted from her brow. She looked confused at Lilly's fear of her, and kept her distance. Calling over a Sister Temperance. Who was thankfully Human.
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