Lazuli

(Continuation of Lost repeat.{The non-mirror story.})

The house, like many houses, looked normal. Kitchen, bathroom, bedroom, all the normal rooms houses need. Looking, well, normal.
Though, normal is never a good description for anything. What one considers normal, is many different things, to many different people. But for now, normal here means that the rest of the house would never have given away what you found.
The things in the room looked like collectibles. All fitting to be called curio. Hand drawn maps of places in great detail. Props and replicas of ships, castles, even people. Old books bound with things no soul would begin to think would make good bindings. There were even skulls, that you hoped were just more replicas. But what caught your eye, was the sheer amount of books. Old, new, bound by wire, string, paperclips. And to make the whole room different from the rest of the house, was a large sky light, working as a covering for the room.
You walk around the room, half in awe of the things this person has compiled. One thing, unlike the rest of the things that caught your attention, which was basically everything, looked too amusing to just look at. 

It.

It looked like a roomba.
How wrong you were. 

Curiosity.

What a dangerous thing. At least, yours is dangerous. But in the defense of your curiosity, it could have been a lot worse.
That's not exactly comforting.
But no one said the truth would be.
You pick it up. You turned it about looking to see if it could work. You couldn't find a button, switch, or any kind of piece to turn it on.

I hope everyone is having a good day!