User blog comment:Prof. Draco/RP/ Cursed be he.../@comment-1674153-20130518231722/@comment-1674153-20130519023518

As the earrings hung on his undead ear lobes, they began to glow a brilliant, ocean blue, and after a moment, so too did Old Bone's eyes.

Old Bone went blind for a moment, before suddenly being able to see - although he was suprised at the scene. He was standing inside a cande lit room, a torrential rain pouring down outside. However, the man sitting writing at the desk seemed unperturbed at the tempest that played outside.

Carefully moving across the floor, Kan-U shifted to see the man in his entirety. His hair was dark and curly, his nose straight and leading to a pair of rosey lips. He was writing diligently on a piece of parchment -

With a quill Kan-U thought suddenly, realizing the man's old-fashioned (by today's standards...they were pretty modern to him) clothes and room furnishings. Looking over the man's shoulder, he saw the words 'And on that cheek, and o'er that brow, so soft, so calm, yet eloquent...'

Before he could read more, he realized his feet were getting wet. He looked down, and panicked at the unexpected sight of water filling the room, having come in from an open window. Unnaturally, the water began to rise, but when Kan-U looked up at the man, he didn't seem to notice, despite the water lapping at his paper, his shoulders, and finally his head. The water then rose over Kan-U's head, and despite being dead, he couldn't help but feel like he was drowning.

Bri and Felix watched Kan-U slowly become more and more panicked, and inexplicably sopping wet. They tried to wrest off the earrings, but Kan-U's flailing arms was making it incredibly difficult. Finally, they managed to yank the jewelry out of Kan-U's ears, and both the jewels and the un-dead Mayan's eyes stopped glowing.

Kan-U collapsed to the floor.