Chpter 9: Eye of Cuthulu

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The cold night air were like daggers penetrating my skin. I could still feel the presence of evil watching my every move. I couldn't tell what it was but it was drawing nearer with every passing moment. I could feel it. It wasn't worth the risk of sleeping, I was going to have to await the arrival of our "guest".

After a while I gave up. I opened the door to my house but stopped when I heard a stage sound. It sounded like a large rock unearthing tossing mounds of dirt on to the floor. I hastily turned around to find a giant eyeball  staring straight at me...cat my soul. The trees seemed to shake in the presence of this unholy being.

I drew my blade and got into a battle ready position. Then a red mist appeared next to the eye. After a couple of seconds the mist cleared and now there was another eyeball. The new eyeball was smaller, a lot smaller. It was dirtier and looked like it was sad. Suddenly, it slowly glided towards me. The big eye then  glared at it. The little ones speed increased by at least double. Then it hit me, that was a slave.   

I gripped my lead sword and sliced the slave in two, I didn't want to but I had to. I lifted my head and glared at the eye.  I charged forward and cut at its side. It was rock hard. My sword bent with the pressure. I clenched my fist and punched the eye. It engulfed my hand then spat it back out. It felt  weird, like jello. Then 3 red mist piles appeared around the eye. I had to run.

I escaped into the wooden shack and slammed the door I held the door and prayed...

TO BE CONTINUED

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Sorry for not updating for a while I was doing a lot of other things like watching to also sorry for the cliff hang I got bored XD

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