SensorsLegendaryDC14His right pant pocket creases around something narrow and weighty. A switchblade.
SensorsLegendaryDC14A miasma of fear-chemicals fills the air already rank with piss and the iron-scent of blood.
SensorsLegendaryDC14A different, gelatinous sheen coats the surface of his extruding eyes. Never tears.
SensorsLegendaryDC14You catch a glimpse of a deformed hairless face, bone-white skin, flaring simian nostrils.
SensorsLegendaryDC14Horrific chemical orgasm. A hallucinogenic purge of everything stored within the brain's archives, known to the laywoman as life flashing before your eyes.
SensorsLegendaryDC14A faint but all-encompassing shiver passes through the old man like a tree-shaking wind. Then it's gone -- the tree resettles, a few leaves less than before.
