Within a white space that seems to go on forever, a lone figure walks with steady steps forward.

She is a woman with dark brown hair that is bound into a ponytail that reaches all the way down to her shoulder blades.

Her face wasn't something special, healthy skin color, brown eyes and facial features that are more on the sharp side.

With a calm, but serious expression she walks through the white void.

The rest of her body was completely white only showing the outlines of her figure without revealing anything else other than her height which is 1,75m and gender, clearly female as one can see from the two medium sized boobs on her chest.

She doesn't know how or why she got here, but it doesn't matter anyway, before she got here, she was only one step away from death so it could be said that she got saved by whatever caused her transportation into this strange place.

Intending to use this chance, she refuses to stand still and started walking as soon as she arrived.

At the beginning her mind was still in chaos from her near death experience and the sudden change in the surroundings didn't help, but after walking for a while and having time to sort out her thoughts, she calmed down and made up her mind.

She would walk till she arrives somewhere or anything interesting happens.

While walking she often thinks back to the time before she arrived here and slowly starts to look at the memories as if they belonged to a long gone past.

Attachments like friends and family fade and only her memories of them remain.

Too late she realized that she not only lost her attachment to her previous home but also part of her identity.

The name which was given to her on the day of her birth by the parents that raised her was forgotten.

For 18 years did this name accompany her till it was lost somewhere in this infinite white space.

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In an attempt to stabilize her identity before she had a mental breakdown, she decides to give herself a new name which she would guard with everything she got.

After musing for a long time, she came up with something that she liked and decides to go with it.

Katerina Forester.

Katerina or Kate, nods, satisfied with her new name and continues to walk through the void.

An almost unnoticeable weight has been lifter off her shoulders causing her steps to be a little firmer and steadier.

Time passes and Kate finally comes across something new inside this white hell.

It is an island made out of green grass and brown earth, on it are multiple trees and a wooden house.

Kate stops right in front of the island and takes a deep breath before stepping on the cool, soft and slightly wet grass.

The sensation coming from her feet causes Kate to smile uncontrollable as she quickly took another step onto the grass.

With both feet on the grass she starts to jump up and down letting out a quite giggle of pure happiness.

She continues to enjoy the sensation for a while longer before she notices a man in dirty brown rob looking at her from in front of the wooden house.

Surprised by the presence of another person Kate froze up and just stared at the man.

He has a thick beard and greenish brown hair, his face was rough like bark but the emerald green eyes under the bushy eyebrows are full of vitality.

A friendly grin spready over his lips as he watches me freeze up at his presence.

"Relax missy, ya look like a frightened deer with that kind of expression." His voice was deep and had an earthly feel to it, the jesting tone and casual choice of words only helped calming Kate down.

With the initiate surprise gone, she gathered her thoughts together and spoke for the first time in a while again.

"Hello there, my name is Katerina Forester, if possible, I would like to ask you some questions. "She says in a polite tone.

The man on the other hand just waves one of his hand around.

"Ya don have to be so polite missy, I will gladly answer all yar questions, but before that, do ya want to come inside? I got some nice dried fruits and mushrooms, oh also, the names Gregory Pimp. "Greg invites Kate with an excited tone.

She just nods at Greg´s enthusiastic words and follows him into the house.

Inside, she could see one bed, one table, two chairs and a workbench that takes up one entire side of the house.

Greg digs around many different wooden containers on the workbench till he finds what he searched for.

Kate already took a seat on one of the two chairs and busily studies the many things on the workbench.

Other than wooden containers there also are many strange plants and crystals.

With a wide grin Greg puts down two sealed containers out of wood on the table, he swiftly opens them and pushes them closer to Kate.

"Try some, I grew them myself, it took a while but I'm very satisfied about how they turned out. "He says with pride.

Not going to refuse the first meal in who knows how long Kate reached inside one of the container and takes out one of the dried things inside.