Ankyra Sound so don't worry, i'm coming home.

Her vison blurred, she peered into the darkness. Lilac eyes picked up an ethereal amber glow.

Miette? No. It wasn't her. These eyes weren't a childish dandelion, but an overwhelming turmeric. A translucent from emerged from the depths of the grotto. 

ghosts aren't real, ghosts aren't real, ghosts aren't real

She firmly shut her eyes, but opened them once the figure spoke. She peeped out a timid reply to her question. Astera.