[This place had to be a labyrinth. Even if it was a city, even if Sunny had taken some time to explore it before settling in the room he had ‘claimed’… there were just too many alleyways. Too many corners where the dark could reach.
Along each of the paths Sunny walked, flowers adorned some, interspersed by the occasional eye iconography. Something that gave him a mini heart attack each time he saw it. At least the mental map in his mind was being updated regularly - dead end, eye, flowers, eye…
It was at one of these dead ends that the teen had simply… stopped. Staring at the eye that peeked out at him, caught in his gaze.]
Turn A Blind Eye (CW: eyes. Eyes everywhere)
Along each of the paths Sunny walked, flowers adorned some, interspersed by the occasional eye iconography. Something that gave him a mini heart attack each time he saw it. At least the mental map in his mind was being updated regularly - dead end, eye, flowers, eye…
It was at one of these dead ends that the teen had simply… stopped. Staring at the eye that peeked out at him, caught in his gaze.]