Novel & Cerita Eye Of The World: Chapter Summary

His golden eyes locked onto mine. "What exactly are you?" End of Chapter 8

My mind is spacing out and it feels like it is in another world of nowhere. I can hear some beats from the music I am listening but I can not figure out what is the song. I can feel that my eyes are slowly closing. I am trying ny best not to fall asleep but it looks like my eyes already decided that they are going to sleep and shut. I feel myself travelling in the world of peace. - Miss Fatima's POV "Hello? PO2 Lopez?" I said after I answer his call.

’ I can feel his futile attempt to resist and as I looked at this trespasser in the corner of my eye, I frowned. ‘Why are this bastard’s eyes like this, like he was abandoned by the world?’ -End of Chapter 6 -

A man whose face I shall not remember long after I've opened my eyes. CHAPTER 1

The woman suddenly looked afraid. Lyra's sword began glowing white. The little girl whispered, Mother... What are you doing? Lyra looked at her children. I'm ending this. The sword pierced the ground. A massive circle formed beneath them. The woman screamed. Stop! Lyra closed her eyes. Then every universe began responding to her call. And somewhere beyond creation... something ancient woke up. A voice whispered: Finally. The Creator has remembered her first promise. Lyra opened her eyes. The universe turned white. End of Chapter 104

The nurse apologetically mutters out from the side, her head bowed down as she refuses to look at her leader in the eye. I place my fingers around the patient’s wrist, counting his pulse rate…it is off the charts. How is he still alive. I lean in, shining my small torch into his eyes to find large black pupils staring back at me. I almost jump out of my own skin when his pupils flicker to white, before turning black again. I think back on the eventful day, on the wolves that were chasing us…they all had that same gaunt, haunted look in their eyes…they all had white pupils.

Snap. Silence. Nothing happened. The silver light vanished. The wind returned. The stars remained where they were. For one strange, impossible second, everything appeared normal. Then the black eye blinked. And froze. The cracks in the sky stopped spreading. The darkness seeping through them halted. Even the stars that had been vanishing remained in place. The End had stopped. The entire world seemed to exhale. Then a sound emerged. Crack. A tiny crack appeared in the black eye.

I am still learning. Clara closed her eyes. The sun was warm on her face, and the garden was quiet, and the world was still. The story was not over. The story was just beginning. End of Chapter 103

It just took everything that happened to get here and I would not change a single thing because every single thing led to this room, this man, this daughter, this life. Eyes open. Always, always, eyes open. Clara breathes. Rhys holds my hand. We smile.

The world was no longer listening to the news; they were experiencing the source. ​Killian let out a long, shaky breath, his muscles finally relaxing as the amber light washed over him. He looked at me with a look of pure wonder, his golden eyes reflecting the sunset hue of the quad. "They can't fight this, Elara. You're not fighting their war. You're changing the air they breathe." ​"It's not just me," I whispered, leaning into him as the exhaustion finally began to take its toll. "It's the Guest. It's all of us. The 165th chapter is the end of the monologue. The world is finally starting to answer back."