Borrowing Someone's Power For Sating The Hatred

It was almost dark and the moon was barely visible since it was heavily blanketed by eh clouds which didn't want its cool rays of light to fall upon the land.

Normally this kind of night would usually be eerie and many would be afraid to come out in spite of fear and the coldness within the atmosphere.

But right now, a figure fell on its knees with utter shock and fear in its eye.

Yes, it was EYE and not EYES, because the figure only had a single eye.

As for the other, there was nothing in the other eye socket and it was a completely pitch-black mass of mud.

And this figure's face was also wrapped in strips just like a corpse wrapped like a mummy.

And if it was any other time then anyone would be horrified to see such a figure, but right now, there was the same if not even a large amount of fear and shock on the face of this figure as he clutched his left palm near his chest where anyone's heart would be present.

"Who...who are you?"