kingdomdressing | (no subject)

[The season is, perhaps, appropriate for the arrival of this new face--if it can, indeed, be called a face. The billowing, black cloak is without a body within it, you see. The Phantom has arrived, early for All Hallows Eve, but still present in time for it. But there is something off, it seems, to those who have had experience with it when it haunted Big Ben once upon a time. Indeed, every now and then, and sometimes for long periods of time, the image of a woman in a tattered, white dress appears beneath the cloak, skin colored pale blue and lips just barely lavender. But only part of her face is seen, her eyes and hair, if she has any, obscured. It also seems that the woman's legs cannot be seen where they should be. They are entirely missing from beneath the skirt, and she seems to float without them.

But other times, as she hovers and weaves through trees around Halloween Town as if searching for something, there is nothing beneath the folds of the cloak besides a pale, glowing heart encased in an orb, shifting between colors.]