I was stunned. I had opened the door to nothing. Just a plain white room that looked like it could go on forever. There were no distinct corners or ends. It looked like that time chamber from Dragon Ball Z. There was really nothing anywhere. What the hell was this? Was I free from fighting?
I noticed I was still standing in the front of the door. I took a step in…and slipped. The floor was hard and cold and very much white. But there were no lumps on the floor, it was completely flat. So how had I tripped? I looked back to see the door I entered through had also shut behind me. But there was also a flash of light.
I crawled near it. As I approached the light I saw that the object was a ring. One of those rings you would see at Swarovski. It looked like a wedding ring. Those big fancy ones that you would want but could never afford. That seemed like a common theme of this place. As soon I picked it up. I slipped, again. How often did these people polish their floors?