Curse of a Thousand Faces

Elias Swift opened his eyes and saw the familiar daily life again. He washed himself with the running water and ate the meat on the plate. Unsolvable weirdness appeared in him. The priest in the confessional lowered his voice: "I have found a professional person, and your matter will be solved soon." At the same time as the low voice came, a tentacle with blood-colored eyes slowly stretched out from the grid window, and it climbed up Eli's arm and looked at him with all its eyes. Elias Swift looked at it, silent.