Eve stood in front of a mirror, staring at herself. She had just woken up from a dream - or perhaps a memory of her past life. She had seen Evilyna, her persona before she started to live in the castle. It didn't feel like just any dream; it was like a missing piece of her life conjoining and explaining so many things. Yet, she still couldn't believe she was the witch. She closed her eyes and opened them for the second time - her eye color remained the same, the same brown orbs that stared back at her.
Evilyna had merely closed her eyes and opened them to have them change. As Eve closed her eyes again, she felt a trail on her bare back and gasped, turning sharply to bump into Sebastian. It felt like she hadn't seen him for years as she gazed back at him. His black hair was slightly wet, combed back with a strand falling to rest on the bridge of his nose. She noticed his hair was getting longer.
