Hi, my name is Finn Pherb, don't laugh. I was run over by a truck while trying to save a child. So, after passing out from the pain, I woke up in a pink room? Shouldn't I be in a white room. "Usually you would be but I thought it looked boring so I changed it to pink. What do you think?" a cute, almost childish, voice asked. Nice I guess if you're a 8-year-old...Wait who said that?! I look around the room and I see an 8-year-old girl pouting, “Well, how rude!” the child said

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“I’m not a child!” *Sure you’re not.* “Hmph!”

“Can someone explain to me what’s going on here?” I said. “Oh! Sorry about that. A certain author is bullying me.” The *brat* says while looking up. “WHO’S A BRAT!!” * You. Now calm down and do your job.* “Oh yeah... please forget everything you just saw.” The girl said while smiling. “Um.. sure thing.” I said while getting a good look at her; she has ankle length silver hair, pink eyes, and looks like a child. “So who are you?” I ask her. “I am the goddess...”