"Death waits for only those without souls.' Those were his last words as he disappeared from this world." A tall and elegant women with a red dress black hair and a pair of snow white rimmed glasses.
The group behind her looked at her with awestruck and fury. Several of them raised their hands while some of them blurted out in a frenzy of questions. The women ignored all those who were spilling out questions she then turned her gaze to the ones raising their hands, "ask." She said coldly.
"What happened to him? and... and, and where is he now?"
Everyone turned silent to listen to the answers that she would say. She looked at a painting that was held that seamed to be just a black void with a golden frame on it. She spoke, "I don't know... All I know is that he might be dead. He might be in a different world or just enslaved in a world that is inescapable."
Some of them were disappointing. Some of them were ecstatic. They all stared at her. She shifted her gaze from the painting and said, "lets continue." She started walking, "This hall was founded over 400 years ago. My mother was the one who found this hall and she has passed down this responsibility towards me. Rin Hiko's greatest secret is one that even I don't know so please don't insist on asking me."
They stopped in front of a statue. She looked at the glass ceiling. She spoke softly, "He built this massive hall, he painted these paintings, he sculpted these sculptures, and he built his own tomb."
She turned around and took out a black cigarette that turned on fire by itself almost like magic.. She put it in her mouth and inhaled, she held it in her mouth then started talking, "all of you can go and look around please don't touch anything or you'll be curse. Ill know if you've touched anything because you'll stink of sulfur and your shadow will feel like its going to swallow." She said in a serious tone.
She turned around and walked behind a black marble desk, she then sat down and smoked while she stared off into space. Everyone scattered like rats, but all of them were extremely scared.
"The shadows will swallow you, the eyes will always look at you, the slaughters will make you insane, and you will die in a place only the devil knows of. Huh?" She sighed. That curse is truly horrible she thought. Their is always someone who dies like that every year thinking that its fake.
She looked closed her eyes and sang a beautiful song that left everyone in a daze as they heard it. Her voice was silky and soft, "death will come one day. The walls go dry with blood. I dread the night and cry alone. My tears are cold, my mind is gone. I wish to take my life but It will never end." She stopped abruptly and got up. She ran down a hallway disappearing into the distance. Everyone was left stunned and had no idea what had happened. Some had tears in their eyes and others looked at the hall were she diapered in dismayed...