Heading Towards a Trove
I stared at my status with my eyes blank, fire slowly lit up inside my pupils making it burn a brighter pink color.
A delicious shiver ran down my spine, like a bolt of electricity. Thin lips curved into a sly smirk and equally thin eyes crinkled at the edges.
My pupils constricted and widened to the extent that black sclerae surrounded the violet irises.
I breathed in the air before lying on the bed with a huge jump. It was then that I started to cackle with laughter, a laughter of a madman.
"Higigiggigigigigigihihihhihihhihhiijaahahahaha!!!"
Though the energy was faint, I could sense it, the slight second that I opened and closed my third eye.
The energy was too evil to call it divine and too tranquil to call it chaotic. It was a perfect balance or maybe it didn't have any balance, it had a touch of emptiness.
The energy was abysmal, an energy one would get lost in if used. A depth of nothingness, even a little bit of it was a great void.