Smoke poured through her gaps. Her self covered in obscuring.
In that way she's pretending to be nothing of note.
Coldness can't be called cold if no one can feel the chill in the air.
It would simply be called nothing at all.
Darkness doesn't seem so dark when no one is there to remain blind.
It is simply darkness alone.
When these things exist unobserved, they serve no ill purpose.
They do not leech life when no life exists there.
They cannot observe themselves, so I must wonder.
What is it that happens within that smoke?
Logically speaking, we can determine cause and effect.
But within the smoke you can't tell
No written record could prepare you to encounter
Her coldness and darkness undocumented.