by Nailah Weaver » Thu Jul 12, 2012 12:56 pm
The moment she speaks the eye snaps towards Sam. It's stare pierces her for a moment and then suddenly pulls back with the sound of massive wings beating. As it pulls back so does the tent, spreading out above them and turning pitch-black, the small dots of stars lighting up on it. If she tried to look away from it Sam would notice that she can't, the night-sky always there no matter which way she turns her head.