Run.
That's the first thing that comes to my mind when I see them.. the glowing eyes in the bushes.. eyes of different colors.. Red, green, grey, white, yellow, orange...
An ice cold neon Blue...
I take off away from the bushes the vines hanging from low branches whipping across my face and arms, the sun dropping lower on the horizon casting the forest into darkness. I can hear them behind me. I know they're playing with me. If the wanted to catch me they would have...
Piercing moonlight begins drifting through the canopy casting soft light onto mossy trees and rocks worn smooth with age, I could feel the leaves crunching under my feet as I ran faster than thought possible. A light. A Breeze ruffled my hair as I went. Until at last I entered the clearing that's so familiar yet so foreign. I see him standing there across the field, his skin almost glowing under the moon. His hair dark as sin draped over his shoulders as a symbol of his leadership.
Such piercing eyes.. Such a cold color of blue.. the type to draw you in and consume your very soul..
He begins to walk towards me.. Howls sound closer behind me, then it's over as soon as it began.