Who am I? Who am I supposed to be?
A victim sacrificed in an accident? No, is that really what happened?
When Colwyn woke up in a cave, dazed and confused, he met a pair of blue eyes. A child stared at him in terror.
He saw bats taking flight and the damp cave around him. He sent the frightened child back to the surface. He couldn't leave for now, but someone could see him and give him things he didn't need.
He heard people calling his name. There was more than one of them. They feared his presence, yet were forced to give everything they had for the little bit of power he possessed.
He could see everything through every pair of eyes in the city, using them to observe the world.
Then one day, he sensed something and saved a child.
"What are you?" The green-masked boy frowned, folding his arms. "Why is there an eyeball the size of a soccer ball here?"
1. This story contains a lot of severe OOC, personal interpretations, weak writing, and all kinds of logical inconsistencies. My apologies.
2. (Turns on the mic and dusts it off) The protagonist isn't human.
3. Thanks for reading!
Theme: Keep searching for answers with perseverance, and you'll gain far more than you imagined.
