This sensation was a testament to the raw power of the item and the energy it holds yearning to be harnessed. Many of the demons who were unable to hold themselves back, stood up from their seat and peered inside the darkeness within the box.
Simon was the same, he stood up from his seat, leaned against the glass and observed the box. There, inside that space covered in darkness, he saw something deeply disturbing- A writhing mass of dark serpentine tendrils that seemed to have a life of its own was moving around and twisting almost like a macabre dance.
It had an enormous mouth and numerous jagged teeth that seemed like they could devour anything. Danger!! Simon's senses rang alerts inside his head, the moment he saw that thing looking towards him.
Immediately, Simon shifted his eyes away feeling an immense sense of dread. He instinctively backed away from the glass and collapsed on the ground breathing disorderly.