Midas was not the only one who noticed the eye that opened up all of a sudden.
The eye was like a fiery orb, blazing with inner light that seemed to pierce the very souls of the Chosen who were staring into it. The pupil was a vertical slit, like that of a cat, and it seemed to dilate and contract with each passing moment, taking in the fear in the eyes of the Chosen.
The iris was a deep, rich yellow, like the colour of gold, and it seemed to glow with an otherworldly intensity, making it difficult for them to look away from it. At that moment, Midas noticed what seemed to be scales around the eye, rough and jagged, like shards of marble and they seemed to flicker in the light of the amethyst crystals.
As the Chosen stared into the eyes, they could not help but feel like they were staring into the Abyss itself. At that moment, the Abyss was drawing them in, and they could not get out.
"Everyone…"