Shivering… Shivering and nothing but trembling.
Her core was shook and nothing could save her once more. The fact that she had travel into a different parallel made it somehow worse. The house had taken over her life, guided by this lifelong sacred curse.
And Nelly couldn't do anything to stop it. Her little frighten heart had covered itself and was barely beating. Once again, her mind was exposed to something not worth believing.
Though, how could one understand all that was occurring, in this mansion, so blurry and deceiving from those hateful screaming; demons lurking in the lairs of reflective mirrors, so well hidden behind thick layers of forgotten dust?
There was only one way to escape this weird scheme and that was to fall prey to the kingdom of Morpheus where all was definitely obvious to not be true in any kind.
And indeed Nelly engulfed herself into falling asleep day by day, in a honest attempt to escape the shadows that come alive each night.
But that wasn't gonna be a shield, only a catalyst to them, a portal for their tricks and mischief to attack her once again through her mind.
But the reflection, her very own, the kind that wanted to destroy her, was biding time, waiting, timing her attack, so she could take her life. Through thick fogs that were a creation of her imagination, Nelly thrived to hide herself from the demons that were trying, trying to disguise themselves so they could penetrate her soul and bend her spine.
She fought and ran! Hiding from the creatures, that were grinning as the darkness was creeping in. What was strange from before, was the fact she wasn't waking up. Forcing herself to open her eyes, only brought the creatures closer to herself. Leading them was, was her, the evil girl. Seeing that, she realized…she couldn't escape her created world.