But he's watching you...

From the darkened corridor to the space below the stairs
There are eyes
There are ravenous souls
And he waits

Blissful as the silence may be
None good fate befalls the mistress
As she ascends the stairs
The Evil has consumed her
She knows that she will fall

But never when

The eyes stalk their prey
Inhaling her tainted blood laced with ignorance
He feels her heat as she stirs
His icy hands seal her mouth shut
He knows not of his life before
And will not know it after

She was faun
Aren't we all?