As I wandered through the wide mansion, tired of the infinite room that trailed through the creeping hallway. Each and every door looked the same, looking through each and everyone of them slowly drained my patience. The wooden red dark doors lined with elegant gold decorations lying on its graceful yet steady self. The gruesome tour led me to an exceptional door that filled me with excitement and hope. The white door that seemed to be the door of heaven was lined with blue handles and outlines.

Opening the door full of meek expectations and hopeless fear, I gasped at the beauty before me.

A face that looked fragile enough to be broken with just a tap and a small body that supported her small figure. Long, flowing silver hair that reached the floor and beyond seemed to be endless. Bleak yet hopeful eyes that seemed to see beyond what other could. Long eyelashes that filled her eyelids and a small nose that could barely just be called perfect.

I wondered, what have I came across here?