Elina’s POV

It was said that if you stare into the abyss, the abyss stares back at you.

On this day, I realized how terrifyingly accurate that statement was. It was as if I were bewitched, my gaze so transfixed that I forgot to blink.

My eyes grew teary, and a cold wind brushed past my neck, yet I still couldn’t tear myself away from the painting.

It felt all too alive.

In each of the paintings, there was a girl, her ...