Sasha and Elena stared at Mykel's yellow eyes for a second, and they both were terrified to keep looking at them. They never thought it would be that scary to stare him in the eyes even though they loved those bright yellow eyes of his. They knew something was wrong with Mykel and his presence which was so unnerving.
Mykel slowly stood up from his throne made of purple crystal, and the pressure was getting worse as he stood tall. They couldn't lift their heads anymore because of it, and no matter how strong Elena and Sasha were, they couldn't resist the pressure on the back of their heads.
The moment Mykel took a step down the stairs, the pressure became ten times worse than before. Another step he took it multiplied by another ten, and there were forty more steps before he could reach the bottom. It was so painful that they would get crushed and explode their heads if they didn't try to fight it off.
