Before this point her life was simple making a living as a painter, creating art and selling It off to galleries and collectors. Being raised with proper manners as a child with a loving pair of parents, each helping her hone her skills with positive reinforcement. Never one to complain she had nothing to complain about aside from a few incidents, having aqquired a lover as well within her career. All of this was right for her but then she woke up one day, unsure what she felt wrong she was not even in a room just a room with no doors or windows. Remembering the day prior she just had a date with her lover she assumed she was still asleep, but she felt awake starting to freak out she hit her self.
Thinking she could wake her self up nothing worked the walls only feely soft as she tried to slam against it, after a few minutes everything went black lasting a few moments as lights emerged from the void. As if she was in a acid trip the void and It's stars suddenly were taken in, being pulled into her being suddenly recalling things she did not know. Feeling painful her head pulsed getting a headache before feeling her self get faint, passing out soon after she woke up yet again in the same white room.
This time feeling different as if she was a walking archive, able to remember dates and times far before her own time. As reality hit so did her emotions unable to remember who was in her previos life, each face smudged out with an eraser the names slipping from her mind. Recreating her home in her mind It also formed around her, but the people she was trying to remember didn't show up.
Feeling like years her mind adjusted to this finding she had powers, from this point on breaking out of the white room. Fnding a sea of stars and planets feeling the pressece of life, her senses picking it up in distances that were once impossible.
