"What do you see?"

He leans close to you. You can't move away. He strapped you to this chair. He brushed your hair away, staring intently at the third eye.

"There must be some reason why you're this freaked out. You screamed a lot when Akira brought you to me."

Ever since this damn eye showed up, you've been able to see the essence and truth of everything. Whenever you look at this coat-clad... man, all you see is diabolical imagery you wish you could forget. You see concepts too big for your eyes to understand. It's a loop. The world is a loop. Satan. Amon. It's all for nothing.

"...Well?"

The blonde stares expectantly, only leaning closer. You would scream if you still had the energy.