Without warning, a scream pierced the darkness in the alley, and shattered the uneasiness he had deliberately concealed. He trembled and stopped; the roar of the crashing plane was not as good as this scream, as sharp as death, an inhuman sound coming from the ground.
He stood there trembling, watching helplessly a green shadow floating in the dark depths of the alley. The green shadow looked like a blue face about to vomit. He looked up tremblingly, his eyes moving upward.
A green eye opened faintly in the dark night, blinking slowly above the green shadow.
Those are eyes, and there is nothing else but eyes.
Conception:
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