Back in Vrussia, Eve was walking around the gardens, her hands softly brushing the flowers as she moved, inhaling the sweet fragrance in the air. A smile adorned her beautiful face, her brown hair left open, flowing freely with the gentle wind.
Hearing a cracking sound from behind her, like someone had stepped on a twig, Eve turned to see a rabbit hop inside the bushes. However, she felt a heavy presence but found no one around. She whispered a spell and soon could see the intruder that had distracted her walk. It was a lady's ghost, slowly materializing from translucent to solid form. The flowers, which were standing straight, dipped downwards with the weight of the ghost's hand on them.
Eve looked up at the ghost's face, expecting to see its eyes wide open if the face had covered up in skin too. However, the ghost quickly disappeared, and Eve couldn't feel its presence around anymore.
