She made her way out of her room and down the spiral staircase to the living room. There, she saw her aunt, Merrith Belvedere, staring out of the window. "So, you're seeing this too?" she asked her aunt.
Merrith turned around and adjusted her glasses. A solemn look was on the elderly woman's face. "Yes, I'm afraid so. The servants see no color, as well. They were quite startled this morning. Clearly, this is a paranormal incident."
As a ghost hunter, Lucretia had dealt with many paranormal situations before, but the scale of this particular case was staggering. The whole world, colorless! Either an exceptionally powerful fiend was out there, or there was a group of them, working together to drain the world of color. Either way, she suspected she would not resolve this one quickly.