For the paired pokemon, the top of the stairs was a open window, the curtain from the other side blowing in an inviting way.
The bamboo hallway glowed full of moonlight. The shadows and light repelling one another. The ball-shaped thing was still there, waiting for someone or something. There was a door hear it, like before. Likewise, there was a door behind her. All the other ones were the paper screen doors, but they were all shut tight.
The smoky room was simple not filled with any other people but their essences hanged there from when they all talked earlier in the day. Their voices echoed, producing more smoke...it wasn't poisonous to those who didn't notice it which would be regular people. However, who every did come into contact with it would feel a bit sick.
'This is getting a bit troublesome, time to collect them. But I would like to see them run around a bit.'
Jordan crossed the clay figures, they weren't that frighting. He came to the other door, opened it to find a saddened pokemon, completely afriad of this mansion.
'The people of this place. The choice is yours, beware your desires,' he thought.