Eyes of lurker

He stepped onto the hard wooden pavement to the hallway and with a grunt, forced his tired body to walk forward. His room was by the end of the hallway. When He reached, he twisted the doorknob and stepped inside, only to find himself staring at someone-something? His brows knotted together forming a frown. He was home alone, then who? An unwanted intruder?

Unbeknownst to him, he had charmed the eyes of a lurker who wanted him to belong to it. Only to it, and it had succeeded. Smiling hollowly, he chanted,
"Eyes white, wicked smiles.
Mouth widen, soul taken."
And so was his soul taken.

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