A world filled where there is no sense of hot or cold weather. Everything above ground made of a whitish silvery shiny material.
A Deserted castle like mansion whose shape changes on the basis of fulfilment of certain conditions. Standing on top of a hill covered on all sides with a never ending purplish liquid
Without any animals to be found on the hill, but only for the hill to be covered with trees, plants of different sizes bearing strange fruits. Whatever, grows on this hill, is made of the same material.

The protagonist tried to find clues to her return within and outside the castle like mansion. But she could not find any clues to her return home. But she did not give up hope because she had satisfied the basic conditions of survival….. or so she thought but suddenly at midnight, she began glowing and was transported to the hall again surrounded by rows of light balls…….How will she face the situation?