Utterly Mad

Colors. So many colors. She couldn't move, but she could see. So many shapes and colors.
"I've withdrawn the soul, siphoning it off into the vessel. Good, should this fail her soul will at least survive."
So many colors. There were three "things" in particular that caught her attention though.
"Can she see us?"
"Possibly. From my own experience though, she probably won't be able to make out much in the way of detail."
The first of these things seemed oddly familiar, but off somehow. Unlike the colors around it, there was nothing vibrant about it. They looked like... dying. She turned her attention to the others. The second was a large vibrant rainbow of color exploding outwards from it's golden core. Orange, green, blue, red, yellow. So many colors, it was dazzling. Where the second was beautiful and attractive though, the third seemed a terrible inkiness. Almost no color at all. Just black, black, and black. Yet... Somewhere hidden at it's center was a small hint of some beauteous spark among that cancerous void. It would be hidden from view, consumed, by the swirling mass only to emerge a moment later just as strong before being hidden again.
"In all likely hood, she will only see..."