His eyes were pitch black as he stared at me. My eyes were desperately trying to avoid his iced glare. Then he did the unspeakable, he laughed. Even his chuckle was lifeless. His cackle filled the empty room with terror. After just a split second of his outburst, it was silent again.
My eyes suddenly snapped to his. It's like I lost all control.
Those eyes. Black eyes. Dead eyes.
I could feel them pierce my mind, body, and my soul. That's when it began. The voices. Driving me insane and screaming in my thoughts. I screamed out in agony.
I was stuck with our eyes connected. His hand raised up. It looked normal but I knew better. Claws sprang through his finger. I felt a deathly grip on my neck.
Eyes still connected. The voices still screaming and his claws digging into my skin.
His raspy voice spoke calmly. Eerily calm. Deadly. It made my hairs stand and skin crawl. "Wake up."
I was plunged into darkness. My body sat upright and sweat dripping down my back. I felt my neck and felt scabs of wounds. The only thing on my mind was those dead eyes and that dead voice.
Then it began. The screaming. The agony.
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Quick draft. Should I make it into something?
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