Lightning illuminated the room once more, realizing that I was not alone. I screamed as I saw her. She started as an innocent apparation. Everything in this house did. The first time i had seen her, she smiled the sweetest smile. She looked almost luminous. Over time, she became more melancholy, jaded. One time I saw her she had a scratch on her face. Another time, she wasn't smiling, but staring, with a menacing grin. The last time I saw her, her hair was black, rather than her usual auburn beauty, and her eyes were blood red. That was six years ago. I would give anything for that now.
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- Nia ★
