Rosalia the luv goddess
Rosalia is running up the stairs, scared by the vision of these billions of black worms feeding off her body.
But half way thru something happens.
Rosalia halts.
Her mind has completely forgotten about the fear and is rested, peaceful.. no, more than that, she feels good, strong even.. like empowered.
Her body, her face, her hair, her nails, everything about her is graceful and beautiful.. almost perfect.
She walks back down, slowly, in all her splendor. She feels above it all.
She notices that by getting close to the walls she can melt the black goo away. She does it for a while, but soon find it irrelevant. A bigger fish is overthere, somewhere at the end of this corridor.
She follows the group, in full confidence. Various options are offered. When asked she replies : "Straight."