It was oddly quiet, yet peaceful. Not a sense of discomfort felt in your system despite the unfamiliarity. In your eyes, it was a beautiful place, you twirled around to look at your surroundings with curiosity, lips parted in awe. Pure white, with no darkness lurking within, each building painted in milky white cream. With plants to add more colour.

As you walked around, following the path where it would lead you, a faint sound of a piano was heard somewhere. A melody. It distracts you from continuing to explore, the melody that played each note brought you a sense of odd ease, lowering your guard, and making you feel how tranquil the music is.

You halted, the door was already open, and the sound of the piano was coming inside. Humans were oddly drawn to the unknown, so you took a step closer to look inside. Your gaze flickered to the sight of those pure silver strands of hair, the red mark on his face, and his lips in a thin line.

You didn't make a sound, yet as if he had noticed your presence, he stopped, his eyes fluttered open, his visible purplish silver eyes exposed, looking at you. The side of his lips tilted in a gentle smile, Allen asked, his voice gentle and soft.

"How may I help you?"