He slowly opens the closet door with his onyx black claws. He rolls accross the floor on his sperical orbs his feet are on, that are stained with the blood that continuely flows from his empty sockets. Blood dripping onto the floor is the only sound u can hear when he is coming. He reaches out and rips your own eyeballs from your head to rob you of the sight that was robbed from him. Anyone who has seen him, will beg him to rip out their own eyes for the sigh of him is enough to drive even Saxton Hale into a quivering mess of fear and madness. So be careful when you check for monsters in the closet, for the next time you look may be the last thing you see.