Thread:Dragonsoul1197/@comment-34012245-20200111055959

It is what could be considered a nice day. The sun is shining through thin layers of clouds. A nice breeze is blowing.

No birds singing here though. Maybe the sight of the stone castle ruins scares them away.

Aereon had chosen a room for herself in a tower. One of the best preserved ones.

Ghosts don't need to sleep. However, she was tired enough to go into resting state. In a bed. So I suppose it technically was sleeping.

So, with this fine morning day, she just opened her eyes as usual. But something was different. She felt the fabric of the bedsheet covering her. She was wearing a white dress, different than the clothes she'd been stuck with for years.

Aereon breathed in deeply. She liked the sensation of air in her lungs. Something she hadn't felt in so long. A smile formed on her lips, and she sat up. 