As I was lighting the Fire in the Study, I suddenly felt 
the weight of watching eyes. I lifted my head and caught 
the sight of two eyes out of the flames at Me. A low 
voice was what I heard: From the Outer, Inner, Astral and 
is Eternal! And as the magic fade away the shadows 
started to grow on me So hear now all the Deadeyed souls, 
Who have spent their lives and just grown Old... Hear the 
Cries of the Deadeyed souls, Who have spent their 
lives... Now they are turning...