The moonlight penetrates through the wide windows, illuminating such a dark and empty ballroom. Everything was quiet until a slow and calm melody began to echo through the long-forgotten palace... It was this melody at such a late hour and in such a forgotten place that caused Kyle to have a crowd of goosebumps all over his body. The realization that he was not alone was now spinning in his mind and did not allow him to focus on something else... His hands were clenched tightly on the gun in his hand and his ridiculous steps approached the large doors behind which was the very ballroom. Gaz pushed the door open with his shoulder and immediately pointed the gun into the hall, but his hands began to slowly lower when he noticed how a figure was spinning in the moonlight to the rhythm of the melody, which seemed at that moment the scariest. Maybe it seemed scary, but it was possible to find admiration. It was this admiration that burned in Garrick's eyes as he watched your every move.