{ ℐwo visitors arrived at the white room
marluxiaanthromanic
darknessboundlight
♒ ‒ The room was a deathly silence and her eyes were drawn to the floor seeming as never moved an inch. Her sketchbook and tools lay somewhere hidden confined in said room, there was no need to use her abilities as of now. Hands toying with the hem of her white dress, lifted slowly to gaze into the crystal ball that emerged the images of halls outside of the one she was put in, used to over look any visitors who would arrive to the Castle Oblivion.
She looked into the glass for a moment before a small gasp uttered, leaning back into the chair and head locked onto the door as it opened. "Hello..." She welcomed in a small voice, holding on tightly to the dress' frame
