He gazed into the orb in front of him
the Crimson Eye.
The spines on his back began to quiver.
Mind running rampant with terror.
His heart ran quick
punching his soul.
Blood moving furiously as fear consumed him,
The eye.
The eye.
I can see my fear in the eye.
His palms grow sweaty as he gazes
deep into the pupil of the eye.
His taloned fingers start to shake as
the adrenaline becomes far too much for his body to take.
Breathing accelerates as his mind starts to break.
The crimson eye starts to cry.
He touches the eye upon his face with his claw.
I'm so sorry I left you waiting.
Now sweetie let’s go to the party we have been anticipating!
Screams echo throughout the house as the mother clutches her bloody child
as his eye dangles from the optic nerve.
The illusion was far too great.