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I have a dragon? A white dragon with pearly white scales. She looked like a creature carved from moonlight and frost. Her body gleams as though each scale were polished porcelain or mother-of-pearl, catching the light and scattering it in soft, shimmering hues. When she moved, the scales rippled like flowing silk, giving the impression that the she carried a piece of the moon on her skin. Her eyes are a piercing, crystalline blue - bright and cold as glacial ice - yet filled with an ancient intelligence that feels both mesmerizing and unnerving. The contrast of its pale, luminous body and those sharp, blue eyes makes it appear regal and otherworldly, as though it was born from winter storms

A gaunt visage that gave way to full lips and dagger-like yellow fangs was enough to cause Jeff's bladder to loosen, and he didn't even feel the warm trickle down his pant leg. The light burning within the creatures eyes must come from some secret and awesome place, Jeff thought. It danced and swirled around pinpoint, black pupils. It turned a deeper red, and then purple, before blazing with an intense orange. There seemed to be some pattern to the changes inside those eyes, and Jeff was determined to solve it. He was utterly transfixed by the spectacle and his body went limp.

He said, chuckling when our little boy wrinkled his little nose. Then, stunning all of us, he opened his eyes and a soft sudden light surrounded his little body. It was a deep purple and pulsed like a heart beat as he blinked his eyes and looked at us. Showing everyone that his eyes weren’t a deep red like his father, but a bright amethyst like his mother. His Inner-Light then did something that I had never heard happen before. It rose up between Dorian and it, changing shape above our son while still staying connected to him. When the light stopped moving it revealed a small dragon with wings as long as our son's entire body. Those little wings flapped once before falling back and fading in

“So you’re a dragon, too.” “I am.” She bit her lip, wanting to ask more about that but deciding against it. She wondered how he looked as a dragon. Was he like the big golden one she’d seen? Vikter was clearly a golden dragon, from what they’d said about eye color. Razzy’s eyes were purple. His were gold, and Drayken’s were red. It still weirded her out to think of his red eyes. It was so strange. She nodded and glanced up too.

He looked into its eyes and they held the promise of a lot of things the dragon had seen in his lifetime. Their eyes locked for a while, and the dragon's irises changed from the usually dark-coloured eyes to a fiery golden brown. Dragomir could recognize that look anywhere, he was one too familiar with it, so when the dragon lowered its head till it's large head was inches away from his face. He knew what was next and so he had to act fast. ‘What’s your name?', he questioned in his head. The dragon stopped briefly but then went on to open its large jaws revealing long sharp teeth.

Before Alex could answer, Freya said in a delicate voice, “This isn’t a Gimmick Puppet. This is a zombie refined using a living human. Look at its eyes. The pupils are golden, right? This is a golden-eyed Golden Zombie with infinite strength.” When Darven, who was hiding far away, heard the words, he smacked his head. “Oh right, Miss Mayer, your Exorcist Dragons specializes in fighting zombies. You should have a way, right?” Freya took out a black-and-red wooden stick with a pointy cone in the front and a sculpture of a dragon throne at the back. It had grains that looked like dragon scales all over its body.

Ann mumbled slowly, seeing a shred of light -- If she gets the soul of Lilith out of The Shadow and puts hers in, then the wand would belong to her! "What do you think?!" Damon rolled his eyes, "Did you think Dragon Eye means literally eyeballs?! Jesus!" "You mean the Dragon Eye is also--" "Souls of dragons, yes." Damon nodded impatiently, "Dragon's soul could control the power of the ocean. Your family happens to have one of the most powerful dragon's eyes." "But I don't feel like I'm soul-less right now." Ann squinted her eyes at Damon, "You just said my soul is in the wand."

"No, actually. Your eyes are one of only two types that give you more than one ability. Besides seeing mana, you can also control up to three elements if you're skilled enough and control how durable your skin is." Hearing everything my eyes could do, Tasha started to pout harder while mumbling, "Not fair...!" "Wow. I didn't know my eyes were that strong. Also, what's the second type of eyes?" "The second is pink eye dragons. They have all the same abilities as you do, only they can control any element and have five times more mana than normal dragons. Their skin is also impossible to damage with traditional weapons and can resist most magic." "They sound really powerful."

My men pulled the cords that connect her to the rest of her body. My men were about to leave after the cords were cut, but her eyes suddenly opened. She grabbed one of them and broke his neck, then kicked the others, sending them flying to the other side. Her eye lenses are no longer black like it used to be ten years ago, it is now golden dragon eyes.

In short seconds that felt like minutes, the top part of the egg fell off, and staring at them while screeching softly was a blue-eyed dragon with white soft scales. Alaric gasped, “Blue eyes with white scales? That is unheard of,” he said, reaching down to carry the dragon. As soon as it was in his arms, it turned into a baby. It was a baby girl, and her blue eyes glowed softly. “My little angel is the first of her kind,” Alaric chuckled. “Will it be a problem?” Mariah asked. She was worried. A dragon’s eye color tells of its scales' color; there was no dragon with a different eye color from their scales, and no matter how happy she was with her little one, she was worried.