Eyeballs

Thanus could see everything in pink. They were watching him and he drew something to in a hasty fashion. A crude pink monster. Ever watching and never to escape her and those who followed her. He got his blood on the paper as he would attempt to scrape his eyes out of his head. He could feel her presence. She dawned on the mask of a slave and the mask that would he would wear one day.Her body would match her will. The overwhelming presence of the watchers. Eyes that scaled the room. Eyes that scaled her body. Not as if it was natural. It would hurt like nails on the skull. A scratch scratch scratch. Her hooves eyes. Her body eyes. Her aura eyes.Death came. She wasn't losing this time. Never again.