Orpheus woke up with a sapphire-colored scarf around her neck and all too familiar clothes - a jacket sat over a long-sleeved shirt and white dress pants with slippers. Orpheus's bottom lip quivered as her tern expression surveyed the environment around her. A blank room with nothing inside but a door sat straight across from Orpheus. She stood up, realizing the soft surface that was under her was a bed. The bed was high enough to fit a child under it, this disturbed her. Orpheus shook her head, moving on and making her way to the door in front of her with a determined expression on her face, opening it up to reveal a terrifying blackness, oddly cold with the faint sense that there is something actually there. Similar to a dream-like state, barely conscious but still arranging thoughts wit
