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The quiet and cold evening air accompanied the dull night sky much like a design on a child's blanket. The humble, poor families in the city huddled together for comfort and the buildings all looked long and gray, looming over the lonely streets in which a single dark, cloaked figure walked. The figure was as silent as the sky and as black as the deepest reaches of space. Not a single word came out, the only sound present in the streets being that of her soft footsteps. For minutes, it was all the same. The cloaked figure walked down the streets until she reached a big, heavily deteriorated building. The walls were dirty and some windows were busted. 

The figure stopped in front of the building and read the small billboard above the entrance, [i]'Sunshine's Orphanage'[/i]

She stretched her left arm and with a flick of her hand an old, worn violin slowly materialized right into position. She held it down with her jaw and flicked her right hand, this time being a bow which materialized. her fingers dancer for a short moment on the fingerboard, and then she started. Moving the bow up and down slowly, she started playing a slow, sad tune. Minutes passed, and finally she heard the sound of the Orphanage's front door unlocking.

As the door opened, the form of a small girl, holding a teddy bear close to her chest, revealed itself. The girl looked up at the cloaked figure and frowned for a moment, before relaxing her expression and letting tears streak down her face and onto her small, dirty pink pajamas. 

Seeing the tears, the figure stopped playing and let the violin disappear into thin air. The figure stretched an extremely pale and bony hand towards the girl, who for a moment hesitated, but after hugging her teddy bear closer to her chest, put her hand in the figure's. Calmly, the figure led the girl away, into the cold, dark streets, tightly holding the sad girl's hand.