They were going alright until one day...
... the man had enough of his pale blue disgusting vulture-like eyes.
Then, his sick obsession started to drive him mad and he had to get rid of the pain his eyes caused.
I had enough of you old man. It is time to do something about your eye.
He had to kill him...
The eye is gone forever. It finally does not bother me.
...but every madman has a weakness.
I can't take it anymore. He is under the floor.
Let me go!!!I am perfectly sane. I don't need an asylum.
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