BLUE HILL LUNA
A woman's shadow was seen through the projected light and I nearly cringed at how her back was hunched over slightly from bending over too much.
"Now, lock the door, Flourne, and young woman, step forward." I hear a lock behind me and I step toward the old woman in the distance.
"Thank you for the package, Flourne, I am proud of you." I hear a grunt behind me and my eyes widen and I am shoved to the floor in front of the old woman, who had lit a few more candles. Her face was clearly visible. Her eyes were white, and she was very clearly blind.
It seems she made everything dark just so everyone can feel like her inside her home.