Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20160403202136/@comment-5543592-20160404203401

Scire's eyes widened as the demon's approached. Not that he could take them in any better, all he really saw was a shifting blue murkiness of indistinct red and blue shapes.

Already lying on his back, leg stretched out before him, he descretely shuffled backwards, burrying himself deeper in foliage. His lost of sight had made his ears keener, as his body tried to compensate for the loss of a sense, so he was very concious of any sounds he made.