Beautiful Eyes - Riren [MAJOR EDITING]

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The fog lay heavily around the castle making it have an eerie desolate even though it wasn't. Inside Eren had been exploring late at night when he was sure everyone was asleep. It was weird to be walking around and getting air without choking on it since the air tended to get stale up in the attic. The light of a small candle was all the helped guide him through the dark hallways that had walls adorned with paintings. He was pretty sure he had come upon the dining hall when he saw a long wooden table that was covered with a clean white table cloth with brilliant lacy designs woven into it. About 26 chairs were around the table all pushed in and the red cloth that covered them was decorated with designs of humming birds and trees. A big window was on the back wall the gave a view of the island. Right now you could see the glass domes glass reflecting the light of the moon and stars. Just faintly could he see the small opening at the top. He peered into the kitchen that had windows shut with the delicate purple curtains closed. On the ground was one of those fancy red carpets with yellow acting as a border with lions and flowers inside of it. Eren tip toed around it not wanting to get the carpet dirty. The kitchen was pretty normal and there wasn't a lot of special things about it. Eren entered the parlor which had a big TV and several black leather couches. A stone coffee table with black metal legs held a vase on top of it with roses and sunflowers. Upon a closer look, the flowers were just fake. The floor was all a blue carpet with a fireplace under the TV. The fireplace had red bricks around the outside of it. He eventually came across the theater room. A big screen was there with a projector propped up on a stool all the way in the back. Brown leather seats that reclined each had a little table next to them. There must've been at least 100 seats. A mini fridge in the corner sparked his attention. Eren being Eren opened it and found some pop. Before you knew it, he cracked it open and let the liquid run down his throat. He did cringe a bit at the fizz but soon got used to it. He had noticed that the candle turned into a little nub and that's when he decided to go back. He had many places to still explore in the castle and he was actually excited! He knew that if he found something interesting or evidence it could just maybe save his life. He smiled to himself before starting to head back up the narrow stairs with creaky boards to the attic. But what made him lose hope of him living is the pair of silver eyes that looked into his disgusting pair.

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Sorry its short! I wanted to kind of describe the castle a little. Sorry for not updating also! Today I had an awkward moment where I was visiting North America from Canada and I was talking about 'soda' with my friend and called it pop.