The Egyptian EyeEdit
"You've chosen the eye so at you it sees, just how do you know that it isn't just me!" says the raspy voice. You feel like you are being looked at, and you look around. There are ghosts everywhere, "Become one of us!" they chant. "One of us! One of us! One of us..." They attempt to grab you, and you try to escape, but are too busy running from the ghosts/zombies that you cannot find the way out, slowly the world around you fades, and you think, before you fade away completely "The answer to the riddle was not the eye..."