@Kowai
Maxwell had pretty much nothing interesting to do. Actually, what a ghost could do? He was just wandering around in the town. Walking instead of floating above the ground, like a living human. Despite being invisible and untouchable to them, he still was steering clear of people, like they could ever collide with him.
Walking in front of some houses, some music came to male's ears. He stopped to listen to it. Beautiful sounds played on the piano by someone. He smiled to himself and turned in the direction, where the music was coming from. After a while, he decided to come closer and see, who was playing it. He flew up and stopped by the window, plopping down on the windowsill, looking inside the room with amber eyes.
Maxwell's eyes were still... full of life. Like it was the only thing of him, that didn't die like the rest of his body, probably devoured by the eternal snow long time ago.
There he could see a young girl with black hair, sitting at the keyboard and gently pressing the keys.
Maxwell had pretty much nothing interesting to do. Actually, what a ghost could do? He was just wandering around in the town. Walking instead of floating above the ground, like a living human. Despite being invisible and untouchable to them, he still was steering clear of people, like they could ever collide with him.
Walking in front of some houses, some music came to male's ears. He stopped to listen to it. Beautiful sounds played on the piano by someone. He smiled to himself and turned in the direction, where the music was coming from. After a while, he decided to come closer and see, who was playing it. He flew up and stopped by the window, plopping down on the windowsill, looking inside the room with amber eyes.
Maxwell's eyes were still... full of life. Like it was the only thing of him, that didn't die like the rest of his body, probably devoured by the eternal snow long time ago.
There he could see a young girl with black hair, sitting at the keyboard and gently pressing the keys.
