3″From a glimpse of pure white light engulfing your vision when you stared at the Moon, you look around to see a silverdust filled garden. Everything you see is silverdust, from the leaves to the supposed grass that you're lying down upon. You then look up to see a boy, hair as white as the surroundings. His violet eyes show concern and confusion, "Did you get lost, little star?"
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