Victim of C▊lo▊▊ o▊t ▊f sp▊▊e

Life is a being full of colour.

Some dresses in the pink of passionate love, yellow of hopeful wishes and lavender of distant dream. Others dye themselves with the green of hideous jealousy, blue of sorrow and loss, and the black of despair. We keep on living and painted the life canvas with even more colours: the canvas becomes so filthy, yet so beautiful - until death comes and scrape off all the colours, leaving behind nothing but a blank page.

Sometimes, before death arrives and do his mission, 'something' came. Thing that took away all the colours. Thing that made the canvas return blank. Thing that is more frightful than death.
'Thing' that happened to her.

She was someone before she was 'Lady Blanca'. But that someone has been taken away, and her colours completely vanished from this world. Her body turned pure white like everything this being touched; her life and will, too, ended with its departure. At least that's what supposed to happen.

Perhaps it was out of mercy, or just an accidental act: before the entity departs from Earth to returns where it came from, a single drop of colours has landed on her lifeless corpse. The new 'life' immediately opens its eyes - now dyed in a vibrant, out-of-this-world red; alluring, yet resembles a bottomless abyss.

Survival tips

• There is always a weird feeling like you are being watched when you face her, not only by Blanca, but also 'something' that sees through her eyes.
• Living beings are painted canvas. While adding colours might be easy, taking it away is much harder task. Be careful with those who can.
• Blanca is a dedicated enjoyer in this gallery. When she appreciates a good painting, the author might be granted something from her. But are you sure you would make a nice work of art?