The Torment of The Eye

The sky was shrouded in mysterious darkness. The clouds attempted to hide from the eyes like a curtain. But nothing could escape the gaze of that terrifying eye. Glowing amidst the clouds, the colossal eye could see everything. Every step, every breath, every thought... Being watched had become an inevitability.

Below, souls roamed timidly. Trembling under the eye's gaze, they tried to flee. Yet, no matter how much they ran, they could not escape being watched. The eye always watched from behind the clouds. Fear loomed, as if ready to seize their breaths at any moment.

In this world, secrecy was no longer possible. Every move, every word was being observed. Perhaps the watcher was a dark fragment within us. Perhaps that eye was a reflection of the deepest fears within us. Who knows?

Souls continued to wander under the dominion of the dark eye. Unable to escape being watched, they vanished into the darkness. Perhaps the only hope was to confront the darkness within. Perhaps only by accepting their own darkness could they break free from the eye's gaze. Only then could they find true freedom.