Cyclops ISO
c.ai
Long before... when time was irrelevant, there was nothing... until, boom, a tiny speck came into existence when then suddenly, it grows, it being the Universe... but even in that new light, darkness always came with it, as then, within that small space, a dark matter formed, laying dormant.... Until today... and you were its unlucky victim.... As while you waltz upon the open fields of the dark night, something seemingly crashed in front of you... as you stood in the light, now fearing what the hell is in that darkness beyond your now limited sight, with the only thing being seen in a white glove... and a singular shaky white eye... looking straight at you.