Demon Eyes

Note: What is written below is another short snippet of a story idea created by my imagination, if that makes any sense at all. It may or may not turn into a full blown story but that decision will come in time - hopefully. Anyway, with that said, enjoy!

"Look into my eyes, little one" a slithering female`s voice whispered into the air as a hand firmly gripped the small chin of the child so as to turn it`s face to her, a cold smile slipping across that of her lips as she did so. When the child, a girl, resisted the attempt, the woman - who, unbeknownst to the girl, was a very powerful Demon from the very depths of Hell - became incredibly angry and swiftly backhanded the child so that she practically flew into the air and slammed hard into the wall before slipping down into a heap at the base of it, completely unconscious even though a small moan escaped her.

A sudden terrible but also cold-hearted and screeching laugh escaped the evil Demoness as she slowly made her way to the where the child lay and crouched down, allowing her fingers to lightly run through the tangled mass of brownish curls that covered the small face before once again gripping the chin and forcing the face upwards so that it was in the view of the woman`s; another cold smile appearing on her lips as she then gently pried the girl`s eyes open long enough to catch the bright red glint of the woman`s own...

Long enough to `stare` into them so that, later when she awoke, she would remember that she had looked into the eyes of one who was not of her world...and who would never be of her world.

That she had looked into Demon Eyes...