Her eyes were brown, like a puddle of water that never fluctuated, like an abyss, like a black hole, which was incomprehensible, only felt bottomless, and she looked like a ghost coming out of a castle in a midnight movie, which was scary to look at.

"You're a rare guest, how did you come...

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