Freewrite: Day 1200 - The Emerald God 
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A vessel I don't recognize, but the eyes, the eyes seem so familiar.
In my dreams I see them above me - magnifiscent and terrifying.
Pools of infinite blackness cloaked in ribbons of etheric emerald fire.
The sky; a maelstrom of vortices churning and gravitating toward those all-powerful omnipotent orbs.
A giant from a realm unlike ours, a spirit, a demon - watching and waiting.
Observing... me. Why me?
A fixation so undeniable penetrates my very soul.
Before it I am laid bare; no room for lies, and no-where to hide truth under the sky of burning emerald.
Is this the gaze of a God?
Is this a test?
It has to be.
~ Simon Tonkin ~
