Treasure
Void
"Oh goody. Dinner with my mother and my babysitter. What an unparalleled delight," Damien said dryly. Even so, he went to his wardrobe and used the mirror on the inside of one door to straighten his clothes and brush his hair straight. However he might feel about this dinner, he was trying to put his best foot forward. He even put on his shoes and made sure they shined, even though his tired scowl definitely did not.
Once he was in order and felt decent, he walked out the door and descended the stairs slowly. He leaned on the wall, feeling each step carefully. The stairs were by no means narrow or ricketty, though they were dark, yet he felt disoriented and uneasy going down the slope. Tiny beads of sweat popped out on his forehead. Even so, he did not stop until he reached the bottom landing and sighed in relief.
Once he was in order and felt decent, he walked out the door and descended the stairs slowly. He leaned on the wall, feeling each step carefully. The stairs were by no means narrow or ricketty, though they were dark, yet he felt disoriented and uneasy going down the slope. Tiny beads of sweat popped out on his forehead. Even so, he did not stop until he reached the bottom landing and sighed in relief.