Eye Of Itachi Novels & Stories

Only a priest's prayers could ensure that Daeleen received my eyes. Onlookers expressed envy, and some were even moved to tears by Samuel's devotion to Daeleen. What they did not know was that the romantic Capo they were admiring had plucked out his own wife's eyes, and that the owner of the eyeballs on display were now lying on a bed, staring into nothing but darkness. There was no painkiller being administered. All the moans from the pain left me panting for air, with only the ventilator to keep me from suffocating.

Fitch moved fast—so fast it was almost like teleportation. One blink, and he was already crouched on his knees in front of me. He tilted his head up to look at me, and his green eyes were like two pools of deep water violently stirred, pain churning beneath the surface, threaded with something close to fear. His gaze kept roaming over my face, back and forth, as if he needed to confirm that I was still here, that I hadn’t already shattered into dust.

He has me lay in the bed, raise my tip to reveal my stomach and he squirted gel on me, “this shouldn’t take long, let just look around and see what we can find!” Damon is staring at the screen just waiting for something to pop up. I see his eyes squinting trying to figure out the screen but he has no clue what he’s looking for. I think he looks super cute but I will know it when I see it.

“Can you hear my voice?” I repeated the question a few more times while he thrashed around, but then, suddenly, his thrashing ended and he opened his eyes. They were obsidian. No pupil, no iris. His entire eye was pitch black. I immediately loosened my hold on him to prevent crushing his bones. While going through a vision, he could sometimes get strong enough to overpower me, but when the visions subsided, he was just a regular six year old boy with fragile bones and a soft heart.

He reached out for a switchblade tucked behind his shirt and turned to face the intruder, prepared to puncture them. The stranger took a step back, surprised that he had a weapon. Her lips shivered and she whispered. "I do it too." He eyed her suspiciously, taking in her appearance. She was pretty. The first thing Satake took notice of was how stunning her eyes were. They were a shade of honey gold that complemented her features. Her skin was tanned– almost gold like her eyes – and her hair was a fiery orange. She looked almost exotic. The nervous smile she had plastered on convinced Satake that she was no threat.

"Agite Tenebrae Abyssi" Calling fort, black and long hands emerges from the same lines and points of the transmutation circle. As the eye is drawn and opens in the middle, she smiles back looking towards it as it pins its sight towards her. With the eye’s black, deep and somehow taunting stare, she let the hands wrap around her hands, waist, and feet. Falling into the abyss as she let her body be shallowed unto the eye, she draws a satisfying smile and all in a second and a few ticking times she opens her eyes as she is directed into HIS realm and void.

They could not resist even more, let alone resist as they watched with utter helplessness and despair at the big white hand rising and falling like a scythe slicing through stalks of wheat and their lives were gone. With all the blood it consumed, the skeletal hand began to shine with a scarlet hue amidst its clear white luster while its deathly aura grew stronger and stronger. Chu Xun jerked his head upwards and gazed at the peak. There, he saw a piece of rock shaped like a tiger majestically looking up at the sky. That must be it, he mused, the Eye of the magical formation. And he bolted, racing like an arrow up the slopes towards the peak.

His entire mental state had never been so relaxed before. Step by step, he came to the front of the dark tactical deployment. There was a strange light flashing in Ding Hao's eyes. The Seven Star-shaped Eyes of Fate began to work. Streaks of pure golden runic light flowed and shot into the endless dark space, looking for something.

(memory recovery 5%) His senses seemed completely dull as if he had just awakened from a dream, and his head ached as if it was going to be split in two. At that moment, he felt a strong shock on the back of his head. Hit ! “This bastard is an idiot for a newcomer! You dare sleep while we're ready for battle? Yao Tie looked behind him with cloudy eyes while touching the back of his head. “Oh, are you staring at me now? He was a solid man with a square chin . He couldn't see well because of his disturbing field of vision, but Yao Tie knew who this man was because of the memory scan. (memory recovery 10%)