Cora stepped out of the two dimensional surface and into the three dimensional world, her form solidifying as she crossed the threshold. The transition from painting to reality was smooth.
Cora was a beautiful woman who still appeared to be in her mid twenties. Her features were delicate and refined.
Long pink hair fell past her shoulders in waves. The dark strands caught the red light from above. Her eyes were a striking pink color that seemed to glow faintly.
The unusual hue made her gaze captivating. She wore elegant robes in shades of deep blue and silver. The fabric rippled as she moved.
But the moment she fully manifested, her face contorted in pain. The expression twisted her beautiful features. The pressure of the secret realm crashed down on her like a physical weight.
The invisible force bore down from all directions. Her knees buckled slightly, and she gasped. Air rushed into her lungs in a sharp breath.
