Pre-Test Day 2 (11) - Horrors of Reality

There, deep underground where hundreds of tunnels had been dug around two hundred meters in depth, a doll lay. In this society, everyone was beautiful in comparison to the old world, no disease to add a timer to their beauty, or worse, their lives. Mortality is there, but what was known as humans had lifespans from three hundred to over a thousand years. If you lost a limb, a new one could be regrown. Food was plentiful. Life, compared to the one on earth, was infinitely better. 

Yet, what if this new world is nothing but a beautiful nightmare?

A nightmare so beautiful that you have no choice but to be lulled by it?

'And do you, Lady Diea Le Claymore, take this man Zesteri Cher as your lawful wedded husband?' 

There in this beautiful nightmare stood a girl with a face beautiful enough to force the Celestial to weep.