Luz tiptoed through the halls of, well, she had no idea where. The walls were decorated in gold-framed pictures, each representing moments of a pitiful existence.
The air smelled like sweets and the atmosphere consisted of dancing stars and endless galaxies.
"Hello?" She heard a voice say. They sounded distressed, and lonely.
"Who's there?" She responded, hoping to find the person who called out. A child appeared in front of her, they had untamed white hair, half of their face was a sky blue with star freckles, and their clothes where covered in the likes of moons and stars.
"Who are you?!" They asked angrily.
"Luz. Luz Noceda! Who are you?"
"It doesn't matter. Why are you here?!"
"I don't know. I don't even know where I am!"
She paused. The framed paintings, the strange scenery she'd never seen before. She realized, she was in the stranger's mind, just as she had Willow and Belos.
"Collector," They said suddenly.
"You're The Collector?"
"Duh!" They sassed.
"How did I get here?" Luz questioned, expecting an answer. Unfortunately, they said nothing. Right as they were opening their mouth, Luz woke up, back in the Owl house.
(This was so painful to type out 😭 my writing how no depth omfg)
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