Lea
When I opened the door, I felt like I’ve been transported through a portal to a place outside of this castle, even outside of this realm. It wasn’t fancy and richly decorated in a gothic style like everything else. The sunlight entered through the open window of a low ceiling, illuminating a place that looked intimate, secret, wonderful.
It was an atelier, filled with paintings, but neatly organized.
My eyes roamed around the many paintings, their style and quality were impeccable, flawless. The artist was for sure very talented. They had an absolute haunting beauty. Several figures, vampires, animals, demons, ladies, and beings of species that I couldn’t pinpoint. All of them had one thing in common, the lack of eyes. They were somehow eyeless and soulles
