A cry of agony woke him from a troubled sleep. Sangasu was no longer by his side. Mushtal pushed himself up and glanced about for his friend. There, near the water's edge, his ragged form stood crouched over the moist sand, hands clutching his face. Mushtal approached warily. As he drew near, Sangasu turned, his eyes hollow ruins, his hands wet claws upturned beneath his face. His eyes. The bondsman's mouth worked something rubbery in his jaws, a lunatic expression on his face. Mushtal watched in horror as Sangasu swallowed hard and stumbled a few paces closer. Where were his eyes? —From The Well of Power , an entry in the Tome of CHAOS
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