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Anei Sakeme's home was dark, and light, it has no feeling to it, no emotion, just the emptiness that mirrors none other than that of Anei herself. IT's minimalistic feel to it, and white on white look, irks all whom she's brought there, and rarely many leave. Anei's home is made of brick, black brick on brick. However, despite the dark outer appearance, it's almost completely white on the inside. The white walls start as a twisting hallway, opening up into a dark living room. Everything still white, Anei's staircase winds around the outside of the circular home, almost like an elaborate wall decoration, the clear, glass stairs, are held to the wall with book-shelf like steel supports.

The stairs wind upwards, to a room with a glass floor, letting light shine through a massive fish-tank, filled with clear, pure water and dark, abstract light fish, creating a watery, starry sky, and a happy, scenic sky as well, see the ceiling, like everything else, was made of glass, letting only natural light in. There were no lights in Anei's house, only black candles, and the glass roof. It was much like a sanitary holding tank in color, everything so white, but at night, it was beautiful. Anei felt so at home there, with the uncomfortable furniture, the silk covered white bed so rarely used. Anei didn't like to sleep, in fact, she hardly slept at all. At night, she simply sat up by her pond, and watched her fish. However, as beautiful and scenic her strange house might be, Anei spends most of her night-time out in the graveyard, or wandering the dark streets, thinking about life, and about the light and dark of life.