The night seemed spectacular that day. It was perfectly humid, smelled like Sakura and the stars were looking so, so pretty. Yet, when I glanced back at myself from the window towards my reflection on Gena's big vanity mirror, I could not believe it was me.
Battle torn skin covered with the best makeup a human could put on me. My face adorned with earrings, small pearl ones and just an eyeliner above my lashes to enhance what I already had. My siren eyes, that I was falling in love with myself.
The dress she chose for me was like no other. Velvety, silky and flowy, all in one. It was the most beautiful shade of azure.
The tips of my fingers weren't left to be adorned either. They looked like they were dipped in gold. She even applied ceramide based creams all over my body. I had no idea humans have invented creams and lotions that made me feel like a literal newborn. My skin was so, so soft.
