Slowly going Crazy

She longed to see any shade of color. Anything, it didn't matter what color - as long as she could see something that wasn't white. The color white made her feel so empty, so alone. It brought back memories of that time

Lyn's gaze fell on her hair and deeply sighed. This hair color in the Mist Kingdom stood out a great deal, but over here it was meaningless amongst all the black and white. Lyn tried to focus on the pendant Kazuya gave her. It was the only thing that had color - only thing amongst her belongings that she could keep. Her eyes drifted towards Rhys brown eyes. It was dark, and yet there was something about it that stood out in contrast to the rest.