His green eyes shown across the night. His blue scepter only made his eyes glow more green in the yellowish-white moonlight. The man smiled; only knowing that you have been captured by his looks. You stay hidden, while your mysterious man his hiding in the shadows of the darkness. His outfit glows against his pale skin, your clothes blend in with the atmosphere around you. He nods his head and whispers, begs, you to come out; you disagree. His smile taunts you, his laugh soothing and inviting.

"Come out, my darling," he whispers out again, "Come out mortal, I won't harm you 'til morning."

It was like a muzzle on your mouth; you couldn't speak.

Feet started to move, leaves crunching underneath. Twigs, leaves, snails, anything in his path. Nothing seemed to make him flinch.

His green eyes now staring into you, your soul, your life; but you are merely an invisible life form and he is merely just imagining you.