Crimson Red Eyes の小説・ストーリー

The crimson hue of his fur glistened under the sunlight, radiating an eerie glow that heightened the ominous atmosphere. Devin's eyes, once filled with an unsettling madness, now burned with an intensity that pierced through the chaos. They gleamed a deep, blood-red, reminiscent of smoldering embers in the dead of night. It was a visual testament to the untamed power coursing through his veins.

He stopped an inch, bending his head to look at mine. Now we were looking at ourselves so intensively. "What? What do you want?" I blinked rapidly. "Dis you add contacts to your lens?" "What do you mean?" "Your eyes ..they are beautiful and very different from yesterday." My eyes? I batt my lashes in confusion. What does that mean? "Red. Pale red, almost pink in colour." He said, staring deeply at my eyes. Wait, that isn't right. I have brown lens, not pale red. I saw this same thing yesterday. Does this perhaps run in my family? Having red eyes.

Silence ensued at the declaration, the possibility of which would have been questioned if not that most of us already witnessed it, and are simply trying to recall but collecting the information from everyone just to make sure we all witnessed the same thing, and that one was not hallucinating, or that the dark was not making or playing jokes on us. The red eye fact seemed to have everyone in a trance of thought, because there are so many things surrounding that mere declaration. There are only one creatures known to have red eyes—Vampires, it is one of their most distinctive features. Any Vampire has red eyes, except they decide to use contacts that is to hide it. Werewolves do not have red

A woman with red eyes, crumpled clothes, a lot of blood on her body and clothes. Cloth just before it died or whatever because it’s not like the other Red Eyed Dead that drop worm flesh. He just bit his lower lip and shook while pulling his own hair. Gavin suddenly dropped his weapon because of this. They are all stunned and in a stage of shocked when they finally saw someone had a red-eyed dead, just like those but her eyes were not dark red but a brighter one, a bright red eyes. Everyone who will see her will be all like this "Fuck!"

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.

Chapter 13 (Rowen) I woke up in the morning and I still had my arms tightly around Ambrosia. I released my grip some, but she was still asleep, so she didn’t notice. I slowly got up and headed into the bathroom, surprising myself when I looked into the mirror to see my eyes were a strange tint of red and rose gold mixed. The red was light, but I could see it. “What the?” I said to Viper. It had to be a Vampire thing. I knew the Vampires eyes turned red when they fed or when they were in certain situations, but mine never had, that I knew of.

I said. “Indeed, he did. Do you know why the Count’s eyes or, better said, our creator’s eyes are two different colors?” asked my monster. “No…” I said. “His eyes are one blue and one red. His blue eyes represent his mate, Serafim. They’re our shade of blue, but not sapphire rock. Serafim had these eyes, and we are here reincarnation, making us part of him as a reincarnated mate he once had. His other eye is the same red tone as our mate’s eyes. King Vladimir’s eyes are the only red blood tone in the Kingdoms.

Its crimson light flooded the chamber through unseen openings. The elders’ eyes snapped open, glowing red. Their voices deepened—turning guttural, inhuman.

Elliot hesitated for a moment before replying, "Their eyes, Alpha. They had red eyes, like crimson flames. It's not something you usually see, and it unsettled me." Dwayne's concern deepened at the mention of red eyes. He knew that red eyes often signified something more sinister in the supernatural world. "I see," Dwayne said, "Red eyes, especially in the context of our world, are often associated with vampires. It's unusual for them to be so close to our territory. We can't ignore this." Elliot nodded, his own concern mirrored in his eyes. "That's what worried me, Alpha. Vampires are territorial, and if they're here, there must be a reason. We need to find out what they're up to."

I certainly didn’t, until I met the elusive and reclusive Damien Silverburn. Immediately upon meeting him, I noticed his eyes, the color of fire flickering against the night sky. Any time I had seen him online, his eyes had been brown. One of my jobs, I soon learned, would be to make sure there was a copious and constant supply of brown contact lenses to cover the red. Humans didn’t respond well to red eyes, but the composition of wolf person eyes dissolved the lenses quickly. It was important that there was always more than enough in stock.