It was an incredibly cold winter day, the sun was barely beginning to set, the beautiful warm colors covered by the large gray clouds. Unlike everyone else in this town who hated the cold, Riva loved it. She loved wrapping herself up in coats and boots, and would usually thwart the people who complained about winter. Riva wrapped a little bit more of the black scarf around her neck, stuffing her bare hands into the pockets of her coat. She looked around, seeing only a few cars driving outside. She was on the more vacant side of town, which she was alright with since she liked the silence and the space between neighbors. As she walked by a familiar two story home, Riva couldn't help but notice an odd aura come off of the house, practically calling her over. It's something she had never noticed before, and since she was an incredibly curious girl, Riva decided to take a look. She went up the porch and lightly knocked on the door, only to have it creak open a little bit. She peeked inside to see an unconscious man laying on the floor, but that wasn't the only thing that had caught attention. Riva saw a bright white light enter the man, almost being soaked into the man like a sponge absorbing water. The light was so bright that she needed to squint, but didn't move an inch as she watched.