Echoes of footstep rang throughout the deafeningly quiet forest of sycamore, pine, and yew, scaring off the few animals that were brave enough to enter 'ITS' domain. Tracing the crunch of the snow back to the maker, you'd see a small girl. Pink cheeks and snow white skin exposed to the cold. She wore a simple white T-shirt that was obviously too big for the tiny person. Cursing over how winter came early this year, the girl would make her way, determination oozing off of her skin.

Quietly. Quietly. Quietly she went without shoes the ever piling snow burning her toes bright white. While rubbing her hands together in a very slim attempt to keep them warm, the girl would stumble over a root buried by snow.

Dig. Dig. Dig through her mind, she'd find the seem once more, a small cub nestled beneath the snow dying do to lack of oxygen. Looking around the girl would quickly find the place she was looking for. A large oak out of place in this forest of sycamore, pine, and yew, this young girl would run over to the tree and begin digging. Once more she dug dug dug this time through the snow, and she'd lift out the weak cub, how mewed helplessly as it was exposed to the bitter cold , a relief the baby was safe, even if she would die of hypothermia in exactly 19 minutes, she was happy the young one was alive.

A sudden pain would pulse through her side, and looking down, sharp teeth dug into her flesh exposing blood. The animal would rip the flesh for her abdomen, and as she collapsed, the girl would smile at the reunion of mother and son.

The snow leopard, white, and as if snow, black snow was dropped across its body dots of black, would gently take the crying cub from her arms, and saunter away. The girl was dying and she knew it, thankfully, it would not be as painful as hypothermia, and so she allowed herself to be overcome by the darkness. She only had one single question in mind 'Why did i see this dream?'

Dark Dark Dark was the next thing she noticed, when a loud 'DING' lit up the room, a screen, much like that of a computer, glowed a greenish white floated in front of her. It read;

You Have Earned The Chance To Spin The Wheel!

[Accept] [Decline]

With the thought along the lines of 'i'm dead why not?' she'd press the [accept] exploding into confetti was not what the girl thought the screen would do next. Next she saw a wheel, there was five different sizes of afterlife options:

Blue; heaven

Green; Earth, no memories

Red; Hell

Silver; Earth, Memories, non-human

Gold; Earth, Memories, Human

Looking the options over the girl would spin the wheel,

Tick

Tick

Tick

Tick

Tick

Tick

The ticking would slow down just before silver, on red, and would stop on silver. Breathing a breath she did now know she was holding, the girl would suddenly be sucked up into a white, white, bright room.

Character Creation!

Race : Magical Or Non-magical

Start Age : 0 - 10000

Magic Ability : Strong, Normal, Low

Physical Ability : Normal, Low

Perks : ?

Debuffs : ?

{WARNING}
Everything comes with a price!

Seeing the screen, mouse, and keyboard in front of her floating, she'd slowly start clicking the options.

Race : Magical

Start Age : 0

Magic Ability : Strong

Physical Ability : Low

Perks : ?

Debuffs : ?

Nodding her head with a small yes she'd click continue at the top of the screen and the room would rock and hum her to sleep.