Venus was evil. Venus was evil and she knew it. But she didn't care, because Venus knew she was insane. Venus knew why she was in the white room. She knew why her mother cried.
But pain made Venus happy.
And the longer she stayed in this room, the better she felt.
She saw the evil and pain in others, and fed off it. She'd latch herself to a person, and the closer they became, the more pain they'd feel when Venus did things. And Venus liked to do these things.
Venus was an optimist, or at least she liked to think so. She thought of the white room as a happy place, a place full of pain and suffering. There were beautiful metal bracelets on each of her hands. And beautiful bracelets on her ankles too.
Connected by chain.
Truly beautiful to her. She liked to think of how her mother felt about these bracelets, they'd most likely cause her pain. Everything Venus liked, caused her dearest mother pain. She liked that.
