Rising Sun Valley It's kind of like those sunsets

I'm doing this in Walmart I'm so sorry for the quality

Shadows reached for them. No — a shadow, a woman, and Reverie found herself unsettled in some instinctive way she could not put a name to. She stepped away, closer to Moss, feeling the beginnings of fear prickling at her as her companion growled. Reverie knew Moss would protect her, but still she feared the violence of it. The blood.
Until the woman spoke.
Reverie frowned, but it was a thoughtful expression. Wait... She said softly. I - have we met before? The gilded girl stepped closer, remembering Bellatrix now and that feeling of knowing. It was something about the eyes, all over again. Gold and indigo. Where did she know those colors from? Reverie glanced at Moss, ears twitching with uncertainty.