She sees before her... A small room, a simple room. One normal for a girl of her age. but it's very existence proves constricting, there are doors, yet no real means of escape. not that it is unpleasant, the being in this room, however boundaries are something she knows not. Or rather, she turns a blind eye to the things that restrict her, lest she suffocate at the mere thought. in spite of her attempts, the upsetting existence of these walls remain. even still She fears not. Why? for there exists a window. Yet this window, lets in not light, but darkness. An unparalleled scintillating darkness.
