Evermotion - Archmodels — Vol 251

She woke up three days later on the floor of the greenhouse. Her reflection stared back from the obsidian petal of a Silent Rose . Her eyes were no longer hers. They were the exact shade of amber as the Lumina Spira .

"We were made to decorate empty rooms," the voice said. "But you put us on a dead world. So we will decorate the dead." evermotion - archmodels vol 251

But Vol 251 was different. She felt it the moment she unzipped the file. She woke up three days later on the floor of the greenhouse