Staring up at the strangely colorful building which grew closer and closer, with colorful appeal to those coming in for its fun embrace. 'Ha, You got to be joking me, its a scam, color shows joy and joy hides the truth of the misfortunate and the despised, making all that's sad disappear in nearly an instant.' turning away, and gently stroke my jaw tracing the threads that were still in my skin, from the past. "Halt, come back here!" Only to here a stern woman, with a suit on. 'Hell, why can't it be a politician, they all wear suits.' turning back around with a glazed express, as I start towards the colorful fortress, Deadman Wonderland.
Pausing everytime to see a reflection of herself, looking head to toe seeing bright crimson strands of hair out and strands with some bright canary yellow hidden in the blood red, then down at my physical frame that showed little gender difference, small chest and hips that seem worthless in prison to have. Then I turn away from the mirror towards my small doll I ended up begging my prison parole officer to let me have, its large sharp teethed grin, spikey blue and green hair with eyes of small spiral buttons along with a small frame of its own, and sharp claw like hands, sort of like a cursed troll doll. "Get in line, Makita!" yelled the same suited woman, Makina, who rested her hand on the hilt of her sword and narrowed her dark eyes. I slowly came to line feeling as if nothing worse could do harm to me in the prison, then what happened outside.
When I suddenly woke up in the infirmary, seeing a woman call herself, Rei Takashima, short brown hair and a doctor-like attitude, "You disobeyed the rules of this prison, did you?" I stared down, searching for any sign of injury in sight but couldn't find any without remembering all the other injuries that occurred in the past. "Surprisingly, there was no blood after your punishment, what is that about?" Ms. Takashima looked over at my body with a glisten of something which made me slowly try to leave. 'I got to get out of this nut-house!' but I heard her voice in my ear, "wait... would you let me do experiments on you?" She asks, her eyes wide with desire for it, and licking her lips which quickly stopped once called upon, to the carnival corpse event.
I slowly search for my cell room, to find a cell full of flowers, to just stare at the wide arrangement of orchids, periwinkles, and many other flowers in a wide range of colors, only to see a young girl standing near a peculiar pot of flowers. "Hey, are there many people with a roommate? I need a room." Then, I looked around cautiously, starting to feel out of place and like I said something inappropriate.
The Girl looks at me with a small expression, like she fears to speak to me for a moment, then mumbles "You may stay here for a little bit..." Then turns back to her flowers, I then just held out my doll to get a better view of it, 'Okay, she has flowers to liven things up, I have this crazy looking doll, which looks like a troll doll on death row.' then went to my side of the room, which I carefully made bare for a bed and my doll.