Kana continued walking down the hall until the end, where a large metal door made of gold stood closed tight. She reached out and pushed it open to immediately have to close her eyes as she crossed over the threshold. "Hmmm? Visitor? No, how can that be? Only the goddess of death or goddess of life can come into this room. Even if it were a god of life or god of death, they would not be able to get in. Hahaha! I have been alone for so long that I am going crazy…" A young girl with golden hair and golden eyes took one glance at Kana and decided that she was an illusion. She looked no more than twelve years of age. With a depressed look on her face, her little feet silently moved across the room towards a large bed. She sat down on the soft looking golden bed and curled up into a ball. "I'm so lonely…."