Around you are beige walls. Clean beige walls that look like they are brand new. A border slides around the interior of the room. Made up of teddy bears that seems they look like they're in a garden of some sort. All smiling and standing, working with various tools.

The four walled room is lengthen out with shiny wood. Brand new and untouched. Atop the wooden floors are dressers that align the walls, but are only made up of four. One having taken up a good amount of the wall with a large mirror. It has a Television in the center of the long wooden pad over top of drawers. A radio on the right side while a set of teddy bears sit on the left side.

The bed is the next object of attraction. It's a large, queen sized bed that sits in the center of the room. Fresh blankets lay over it, over the three pillows and tucked underneath. A large headboard sits at the far end with what seems to be bars at the bottom of it.

A desk sits in front of a window that feasts out into a long field of flowers with a large Sakura Tree in the center and a cleared space beneath it where a blanket sits. On top of the desk sits neatly organized papers. One paper sitting on the center of the desk which bares two signatures to marriage contracts, Luc Nights, and, Bobby Nights.

Pictures are lined along the walls. Mostly of two boys, one with gray hair that are in neat spikes which pull back from his face, friendly red eyes sparkling happily. Usually standing beside a timid brunette with messy hair, but a loving face with sweet brown eyes of happiness;

Upon entering the vast bedroom of complete darkness. You squint as you run your gaze along the room's length and width. It's not very big you notice.

It consists of simple basics as you can tell in the moonlight. The bed sitting in the center looks small and it's white sheets are rumpled and dismayed. Pillows are scattered along it.

A small dresser sits behind a door that stands slightly ajar. Feasting into a room that looks like a bathroom. Consisting of the basics and nothing fancy.

You turn softly on your heel, feeling the hardwood floor beneath your feet as you exit just as silently as you came. There is nothing of importance to see here...

You work your way through the white door into a rather large room. Corking a brow as you run your gaze along every which corner. This kid is spoiled.

The room consists of four walls, a ceiling and a floor. All the walls are white like snow and have designs of sorts. A dragon that is inked in all black, a rose which extends in a circular position around the design. Green vines are scattered along the walls in various patterns.

The ceiling is completely see-through. Whether it is bewitched or if it is a window, it's hard to tell but you can see that night has fallen. Stars are scattered in the pitch black sky with a blood red moon tonight.

Two doors are in total within the room. One ajar and ascending into a grand bathroom that is in complete white and greatly detailed. The other door stands wide open into a walk-in closet. Which holds rows and rows of clothes, shoes neatly trailing beneath them, hats on the shelf above the clothes. A the far end of the room you can see that there is a large mirror that takes up the whole wall.

A soft shake of your head occurs and you trail your eyes along. A dresser runs along the left wall. Drawers of various sorts scattered over it, another mirror with little shelves along the sides, holding Chinese relics that are almost like Knick-Knacks. Books are scattered along the top. Odd titles over them, "Defense against the Dark Arts", "Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone", "Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets", "Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Ankara", "Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire", "Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix", "Creatures of Darkness and Where To Find Them", "Unforgivable Curses, Charms etc."

In the end all you see is books that represent danger. A large window sits across from the large bed that sits in the center of the room. It's canapé pulled back as a see-through black shade. The bed consists of silky black sheets as well, the undersides of them lined with red and the pillows red on one side and black on the other. You notice it's badly disheveled.

Pictures line the walls, some seeming to be made up as Family Pictures. Which often hold a yoke and another man with a long purple braid. But there are also other pictures which consist of a boy with black hair that is pulled back and in a small ponytail at the nape of his neck standing beside another boy, misty brown eyes focused angrily on the camera. The other boy looks absolutely beautiful, his violet eyes sparkling of happiness and a long brown braid usually draping over his shoulder. A goofy grin pasted on his young child-like features.

A smile tugs at the corner of your lips, whether you smile or avoid it is up to you. You turn around quietly, hiking back to the door and casting out in the corridor.

Upon unlocking the strange black oak door, you enter upon quite a large circular room, the only light erupting from too large windows at the opposite end of the room, both leading onto a balcony. Walking further into the room, lanterns dotted around the walls suddenly burst into life, spreading light from one end to the other. There is now visible the large crimson single bed to the right of the door, chains dangling down from the ceiling above it about two meters from the beds surface, the sheets straight and ironed as if not slept in for quite a long time. Moving along the side of the room is a large oak desk, covered with many wonderful and curious things that have been collected over a long time, and on the top of the desk is a vase with a single rose, slightly rotten around the petals, that seems older than the very walls itself, and maybe even its occupant. In the center of the room is a single wooden table with two oak chairs parallel to each other, the plates it holds dusty and cracked. The windows are framed by large crimson curtains and the floor is covered with a black carpet of some soft unknown material. Left on a single pedestal to the side of the bed is a small gold medallion, with something scribed into the back. The rest of the room is empty apart from a few more weird artifacts and contraptions and a weapons rack. It doesn’t seem like this room has been used in a long while...