As A Priestess


Soon, though, looking into his eyes was to much, and I had to look away. His hands, holding my face stopped me.

"Look into my eyes."

My vision swam and I felt my shoulders sag.

"Listen to my voice."

I wanted to say something; Tell him that I already was, but my mouth had gone slack.

"I am the only thing you see."

And he was. It was gold, all of it. Just two amber pools that drew me in, melted my mind.

"I am the only thing you hear."

Gosh, was his voice always like that? So soothing; Hypnotic, really.