Kenshiro stood in shook and fear looking on at the master bed room. It left him unable to speak or even move. Its the worst thing that could have happen to him. He stood there staring at his mother’s room before she died. Everything, free from any dust, it was beautiful in every way. The wood floor shined and buffed so perfect that he saw himself out from the floor. Across the room the window laid open like it always did.

“It her room…” Kenshiro mumbled, his hands shook rising to touch the image he saw. It was unlike anything he’d ever seen before. He knew what he saw couldn’t be true, but his mind told him other wise.

“Are you alright? Who’s room?”

“We must get out of here,” He quickly said turning around to exit the door, but smashed into a wall. “Where the door? Her room only has one door. I can’t stay here,” he said resting his hand on the wall.

“What is going on with you? We are only in other room.”

“No. Its not just any other room. It her room.”

The wind blew into the room making the drapes dance around the window. The large place could’ve been a dance floor and still could been with all the room that was left. Dresser, mirrors, closets, chairs, and a bed lined the floor of the room. It was a room for a very rich person to live in.

OoC: I'm going to let you make up how the fight with the thing starts.

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Wonderful set by, Lady Knives,
Alliance of Tasogare member, Restoring the Luna Bracelet