She walked over to him. This man slouching before her was in no condition to be in her store. His clothes were far to big, he smelled strongly of booze, and his hair was greasy. She tapped him on the shoulder. His arm shot out, grabbing her shirt and pulling her
face into his. There
eyes locked for just a moment, but that was all that was needed. She
gasped,
screamed, and then fell
faint to the floor. For in that moment she had seen more then any
mortal man ever should.
What a odd site it would be to see, a dirty old man slouched against a wall and a young woman faint on the floor. And maybe you'd even laugh, like mere mortals tend do. And you'd never know, those eyes that you passed by would contain so much, for the eyes, are a portal to the soul, and a soul encompass's all a man discovers in his life.