"Hahhh. In all my years....my centuries of existence... never have I seen such mercy. Thank you! Thank you, my Lord!"
"Glory be! Blessings be!" He said as he slowly arose.
The rune marks on his fingers began to glow as his shaking hands rested on my face.
He thumbs slowly, moving to the top of my eyes, digging in and gouging them out, ripping the cord as he pulled out my eyeballs.
My vision was gone, and I suddenly became drowsy.
"Hahh, huaghh." I could hear his moans as my mind slowly faded.
His laugh, his joy, his songs. I could hear it.
"I can see! The sea! The sky! Ahahaha! I can see it!" He exclaimed. "The Lord has given me eyes once more!"
I could feel it...His passing...