Shutting the door behind her, Sin gazed upwards in awe. It was if she was in a whole different house than the one she had spotted. The interior was enormous, the ceiling far above her head. Turning to shut the door behind her caused her to glance down, the sight striking terror into her immortal soul, rooting her to the spot, too scared to take another step. Not ONLY was the ceiling far above her forehead, but the floor was far far below her.

The furniture looked like it belonged in a doll house. Quite certain that it was regular sized and just because she was so high up, Sin whimpered and inched around to exit through the door she had just entered. Wall greeted her... groaning and dreadfully fearful of the worst, she clenched her eyes shut and then slowly opened one, craning her head forward in an attempt to look down without losing her balance from the stilts she appeared to be teetering on. Indeed there it was... maybe if she could take off her boots she could get down somehow to ground level, to escape this madness. So there she stood... horror struck and rooted to her spot in terror of falling, unsure how to get out or back to the ground she was so far away from. Obsidian eyes widened, she stood like stone, hoping that perhaps some other poor soul would come along and help her figure out how to get out of this predicament she found herself in..