-Mistress Jasmine walks along an unfamilliar path,heading towards what she hoped was the market she had been seeking.Her wings of pure light brightened the darkened land around her.The brilliant white light also reflected off of her titanium skin.As she walked,Jazzy,the sister soul within her,speaks within her mind,keeping her company along the lonely trip.Finally,she sees a building rising in the foreground.The building was covered in ivy and moss.-"This must be the place."-She says aloud,two seperate voices emitting from one tongue.One was sweet and child like,seeming more a song than a sentence.The other,dark,emotionless and machine like,sounding more like it was coming from a badly tuned radio.As she steps towards the door,she removes her hood,her glowing white hair falling around her shoulders and waist.Her eyes swam with mercury as they re focused.She opens the large mahogony door slowly and steps in,her six foot,cybernetic body glinting in the dim light.-