A rag soaked in ether.

"What, is this a 1980's ****? Is that my voice?" Alyxxa said in pitch that sounded like the speaking voice of the axoloytyl that lost early in one of the seasons of the Masked Singer. "Where am I? Why cant I move?" She quietly shouted into the darkness, attempting to struggle against, hell she couldn't even begin to struggle. She felt paralyzed. "Why has my pronoun changed in this chapter? Wait i can't feel my...I'm paralyzed. I can't even see. What's going on with...." then she was suddenly