//Slight gore (?) ahead.
The needle- no, not the needle- not through my lips-!
Pain- burning pain- tearing flesh- stop, please-!
A knife-? Why a knife-? Don't they already know the pain they've caused-? No! Stop- that's my cheek-!
Its getting harder to think- I can feel air on my back teeth- what the hell-? Why-?
It was rare to see the demon sleeping, but he ended up taking a nap. It just so happened to be in your mirror that it happened in. Of course, you couldn't see him in the mirror. Jack kept himself invisible and far away from the mirror surface.
But the flashes of the life he used to have plagued his dream, causing the demon to start screaming. It was a faint sound in the real world, since he was so far away. He tried and struggled to wake himself up, black tears leaking from his only eye.
He was getting too emotional, a mess of fear and anger. Any reflective surface started to crack because of this- some of them even oozed out Jack's black tears as well.
My eye- my eye is on the floor-! My head- it's spinning- am I dying-? I don't want to die-! STOP LAUGHING-!
