Writing Prompt

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Segoth struck once again, not because he wanted to, but because his instincts told hi. He needed to....

It was blinding, I had to shield my eyes against the intense glare before it damaged them. I turned my head away and instinctively put my hand out to protect me. What good that would do, I thought, if I can’t see . The scream has worsened before dying off and now all I could was silence.

The bright light subsided, I could see that even through my eyelids. I tentatively opened my eyes, testing ag...