Akashi Seijuro Emperor Eye Novels & Stories

However, it wasn’t the same as to what I'm seeing now. There was a boy. I can’t recognize his face because of the weird blurry effect of the dream. The only thing I saw clearly were his eyes. His emerald-colored eyes are still engraved in my mind. Even though it’s already been a year since I last dreamt of it, I still can’t forget his eyes. The scenes may be different to what I'm seeing now, but they were both peculiar and still not on earth.

I had no idea how he could keep a poker face ninety-nine percent of the time. However, the commander didn't look good. His thick eyebrows were pulled together. His dark hair was a little messy and his lips were split. There was a cut on his cheekbone and his nose was crooked. Did they have a fight? I glanced at the emperor. He didn't have a single wound. The emperor met my gaze, studying me ominously. I wondered what he was planning. His gaze stopped on my chest. "You pervert!" I covered my chest. "What are you looking at? No freebies here! Show me yours first."

It was a great shame in the eyes of any warrior. Would the Immortal Emperor be angry? It seemed he was angry. The Immortal Emperor's face was so gloomy, which showed different emotions. His eyes were shining with coldness, very different from his eyes before. It turned out that even an Immortal Emperor would get angry after being kicked in the head. "Fuck. It turns out that this old bastard was pretending. I thought he was shameless," Flaming Qilin said carelessly.

"No more fire. No more fighting. I am Prince Kenji of the Eastern Empire. That test is over." "Test?" Avery growled, stepping forward. "You nearly roasted us all yesterday. Call that a test? Start talking before I finish what I started on your wing." Kenji nodded, brushing sand from his dark hair. He looked young, maybe late twenties, with sharp features and tattoos that glowed faint gold on his bare arms. No clothes after the shift, but he didn't seem to care. "Fair point, Silver Fenrir. I came at you hard because I had to see it for myself. Your power. Your control. My father... the Emperor... Lila Voss has him locked away. She demands I deliver you or watch him burn."

My hunch is that his conversation with his mother is not going well, so he must be currently filled with anger that is quite intense, so he doesn't want to come to see me in a state of chaos. I then closed the window of my room tightly, walked towards Elyseen while shaking the hanging toy that was attached to the top of the box so that my Son burst out laughing with the sound of his baby babbling. Oh my God, even Elyseen had brown eyes like his father. Until whenever I seem like I will never calm down from the shadow of an Acelon.

I’m certainly going to try this one, she thought, admiring the precision of the moves. But then, as she observed the instructor closely, their eyes locked. Vaani’s breath caught in her throat, and for a moment, her heartbeat quickened under the weight of his unblinking gaze. His eyes, droopy and triangular, seemed to pierce into her very soul, holding her captive. Is he the Crown Prince? she wondered. It must be him—who else would possess such skill in swordplay? Not that this changes how I think of him. Her gaze drifted to the scar that ran across his right eye. When I saw him eight years ago, that scar wasn’t there.

QUEEN ELIRA’S POV When I had stepped into Ashina’s cell that morning, eyes clouded but spine straight, I knew something in her had broken, or perhaps hardened. Being a soldier, challenges always strengthened a warrior rather than doing the opposite. Consequently, she uttered the words I had been waiting for. “I agree to your demand,” she said calmly. “I will become the King’s mistress.” I tilted my head, studying her face for cracks. She had none. She was playing the role convincingly.

Kai smirks, “I think so. They’re only eyes, they can’t be that bad, can they?” Ash leans forward a little, and nods. She purses her lips and reaches for the glasses, pulling them down slowly. Her eyes are a vibrant dark-green which makes Kai think of malachite stones he’d seen with the darker lines radiating out from the centre. But that wasn’t the truly astonishing thing about her eyes. The ring around her pupils, with thin lines radiating out towards the edge of the iris, is bright orange. But the orange was glowing softly.

She quickly brushed a few locks forward and made me touch it. “It’s real, just to let you know.” She said jokingly. I was a bit surprised that the Empress could joke around with me about this stuff. But in my curiosity, I decided to touch her hair. It was soft and beautiful; I could tell it was real. In the Nanto Empire, no one had hair like this. The most interesting feature there was the red eyes of the Imperial bloodline. It felt like I was in an anime with all these different colored eyes and hair. I stopped touching the Empress’ hair and I took a step back.

his power to the Book of Order, allowing her to halt time for an instant and severely injure the Chaotic Flames, forcing him to go into a deep slumber. It was Reiki that bought us time. It was he who was known as the Scheming Emperor, the first origin artefact to possess a title. It was Reiki whose foresight enabled us to see what was ahead, and what was to come. And it was the Scheming Emperor who decided that it would be best to seal his memories." Asher listened in amazement as Reiki's achievements were listed one after the other. Who would have thought that the pivotal character in the power struggle between the Book of Order and the Chaotic Flames were none of the two, but the eternal