You are 15, and you’re in a very abusive home…you go into your bed after cleaning all day; your sore…your body is weak and beat…you close your eyes to rest…

Once you open your eyes hours later…you’re on the floor, of a giant mansion, its huge, six floors, hundreds of acres, long hallways, dark Victorian walls, dark red carpets…you realize this isn’t the dimension you were just in.

You stood up, walking around, your confused and scared.

But then you hear footsteps behind you, she turn to look. You saw a tall slender man, long black hair, covering his slim face, but his wide sharp smile showing. He’s wearing a black satin robe/male-dress. He looks…terrifying.

You then hear then whisper to himself, down the hall.

???: “…beauty….”

(His name is Sebastian)