My grandma's deck of cards

Memories that are uncovered from generations before,
the smell of black fingerprints from along time ago,
all the games that it has played are uncountable.
The games are like an impossible puzzle,
like the thinnest piece of paper of 52 cards.
There's a magical world in each type of card,
A bright world filled with shades of red,
and a black world of only darkness.