Idol

A young woman holding a mic wearing a flashy dress. There are other girls just like her to the side, each holding a different pose. All of them standing on a stage surrounded by an audience to many too count. If it wasn't a picture you could imagine the light-show in the background would be truly spectacular.

"Let me see that." She snatched it from your fingers. The moment she had left her throne to standing before passing by in an eye-blink. "Ahhh! Can't you draw something dangerous. At least there's a chance of some kind of panty-sniffing stalker or boxcutter obsessed yandere fan **** you this time around. Should shake up your life a little... I hope." She ended her tirad with a rasberry then returned to her throne.

Seeing her exasperation you almost felt guilty for all the lives you had lived up to this point even if you had no recollection of them.

She knew what a yandere was and that other ... cold on the outside, warm on the inside... tsun-somthing was so maybe she was a fan of anime and manga herself. "D-d-don't get any funny ideas, you degenerate! I just had to do some research so I'd be able to create the world you're going to. That's all!"

Taking a quick look at the other cards, you saw how they changed. The school had a large outdoor stage and many of the students held instruments. While the women in the Yuri card wore outfits similar to those in the Idol card.

Reaching out for the next, a sudden understanding came upon you, telling you it was possible to leave it here. The world stable enough to enter. Or could be further refined by picking up more cards.