They were in a department store, surrounded by frills and satin and cuffs and shiny material and hemlines and tiaras and a rainbow of clashing colors. It was a level of Hell Dante had not explored.
And then the Lord of the realm appeared, directly in front of Ro, who staggered back, only to nearly fall on her butt.
"What do you think of this one?" Tiffy asked gleefully, holding up possibly the most disgusting Prom dress ever designed.
"Gah –"
"It's so totally you!"
Ro's jaw dropped. Oh that was uncalled for. First this nightmare and saying that dress was her. She gripped her hair and opened her mouth and …