222 "Choose Only One, Ivory"

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When Ivory opened her eyes next, she saw paradise. 

Barefooted and only wearing a white chiffon flowing dress, she walked over the small yellow daisies and soft green grasses. Ivory couldn't help but smile as she saw the big and small butterflies following her around. The sun was shining brightly, yet the subtle warmth didn't hurt her fair skin.

At a distance, a lush oak tree could be seen. Ivory got curious and walked toward its direction. When she got nearer, she saw a ginger-haired woman standing underneath. 

"Ivory, hello," she greeted. The woman's familiar smile was brighter than the sun, but Ivory couldn't recall who it was. The gingerhead was wearing a sleeveless fishtail gown. The bust down to the waist was made of metal in which the tip looked like feathers, while the end of the skirt's made of brown satin. 

"Uhm, hello… Who are you? And where is this place?"