empty halls echo , deafening silence sends ringing sensation through ears ; or is that the spirits residing in the house's walls ? she could not be certain , but what she did know is that terribly awful things happened here . ocean eyes blink , auburn lashes batting as she moves slowly , gradual ascent of the staircase . gaze narrows , a lack of assuredness making her question vision made most keen by her particular afflictions . was that a girl standing at the top there ; looking so sad , so lost ? or perhaps just an illusionary glimpse into distorted mirror , a reflection of how she felt in that very moment ?
shake of her head , denial around her mind . insanity was too a genetic curse her dear father had passed down , but alas she's not crazy . the other had to be real , but just as quickly as @violetiine is seen , she's gone . was she one of the many ghosts here , or did she still exist within her own mortal coil ? waves of energy swarm , engulf , overwhelm . fingertips press against temples , desperate attempt to alleviate the ache . low growl bellows from deep within her throat ; agitated beast . " . . . hello ! " a beat , again she calls out . " . . . hello , who's there ? "
