"Now get out of my sight..." Was the last thing I heard him say, flinging me back as the 'Crimson Ghost' he had created pushed my... Arm away.
Arm? I couldn't really call it that... It wasn't attached or anything, and yet it felt like a part of me... The arm got knocked back, and so did I. It was like a form of symbiosis with your own spirit, in a way...
Shaking the thoughts from my head, it was evident that I was injured... Badly. Not only was I bleeding from my nose and mouth, but I swear I could feel my body growing cold...
And I couldn't fight it.
Ever wanted to know how I got this eye? Or even how I use it?... Well, here you go. I can't exactly keep a scheduled release of each page, but I will try to think of some ideas for each page as much as I can!
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