I colour in my de-stress book, thinking about everything thats happened. That boy is quite bizarre.

I mean, who the fuck would make a deal with Ro-... oh who am I kidding.

I did.

I mean, when the only colour you can see is green, and it forces you into an asylum...

You'd do anything to see. But, I, of cause, made a mistake. I didn't know there were colours the normal human eye can't see, and I didn't know I would end up here. I only wanted to see ; touch my world with a rainbow of happy. I guess,  I'm still as nice as I can be, and I would hate to see someone innocent hurt. I hope that I'm not on his death list.

I look up and I'm greeted by a cloaked grin. I back up, letting out a scream, but it's cut of by a blackpinkbluegreenenta bubble forming around my head.

"I really shouldn't have appeared unannounced. I'm sorry. Now, no screaming or shouting. Theres no death for a while yet." He releases me, and the scream shrivels in my throat.

His face is shadowed by his cloak, but his eyes are glowing a strong cyonical green, and his hair flows down at oneside, and is a blonded-violet-hazel hue... of sorts. I'm not too sure how to describe that colour,  actually... I can see his outfit for once ; a black croptop, denim shorts and... scarleted crimson heels.

...

He's in heels. I'm not sure how to process this.

"So, madam Paige... a little - something- has... come to my attention, and I have to ask you a few questions. " Madam Paige..? What?

He spots my puzzled look and gives a small giggle of sorts. Not a sound I would have suspected to come from him. He sit one my desk and motions for me to sit in my seat. I hesitate, but then comply.

I hope to god and all his angels I'm off the hook.

"Don't pray to heaven. It's what made earth corrupt."