Eye Powers Novels & Stories

This point was not simple. "Although the demonic purple light and the horrible blue light are separated and operate more effectively, the power is not reduced, but more condensed!" For a moment, Zephyr Khan didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing. His figure moved slightly. The Evil Eliminate Eye of Zephyr Khan was suddenly released, and the blue light flashed. Suddenly, everything around him appeared in his mind. This was the effect of the Electrical power. The Evil Eliminate Eye had the Lightning Sense. In an instant, this kind of observation had begun to expand to 100,000 meters.

Ben opened the book, the first page was empty, so was the second and it continued and only five pages of the book were left out of the 45 pages, Ben thought that the book was empty and was about to return it to its place, but when he opened the next page words were written and he read it, "Bionic eyes was one of the most important development in the year 2044 along with the heart of cyborg mechanism, using bionic eyes can help the combatant analyze the opponent during a fight and they also help in predicting attacks. When the control over bionic eyes increases, a person can almost become invincible in combat and there were also other powers the eyes granted, but the bionic eyes couldn't be u

Camden asked. "The Evil Eye is a deadly curse, it's characterized by a pair of glowing purple eyes for the user, amd only the target can see these glowy eyes, it only takes a few seconds for the curse to set in. It's like a time bomb, the user can just choose whenever they want to finally kill their target. And when they do, the curse inside the target will attack every organ system in their body, the pain gets too much that the target doesn't feel anything anymore, but one thing that's sure about the Evil Eye is that, once it's in, it's sure to kill," Genevive replied. "We're up against real shit here," Camden stated.

From those eyes, waves of purple light radiated through the surrounding area. Roul told all his comrades to close their eyes, but the entity's power was not like what Aiden had shown when he was in the palace. For a moment, all the movements stopped at once. Then, after another five seconds, Roul and the others were already under the influence of Gerald’s divine eye power. No one could break free from the power of those eyes once they had been caught. “Jeez, why not do it much earlier?” Raen complained shortly after the ice holding his movement broke, and he was freed from Adriel’s trap.

“Fight it. You’re strong. You can push it out.” As I spoke, a wave of warmth spread from my hand into hers. It wasn’t just physical warmth; it felt like a current of energy, flowing between us. The child’s eyelids fluttered. Slowly, agonizingly slowly, her eyes began to unroll, revealing cloudy blue irises. They darted vaguely, unfocused, but they were there. She was seeing again. She was… different.

“If it's just the human eye that needs light to look too closely, it's the most sophisticated organ in nature. Why isn't it perfect in terms of function?” I found my eyes as if she was strangling the general, can not help but move to his eyes. “Why not combine the wide-angle view of an eagle with the night vision of a cat?”

Then Kenny changed. Not completely. Not the dramatic Hollywood version I would have imagined if anyone had asked me to imagine it, which no one ever had because this wasn't something people imagined. It was subtler and more terrifying than that. His eyes changed first — deepening to something amber and luminous that had nothing to do with the warm brown I knew. His frame expanded slightly, shoulders broadening, presence intensifying until he filled the room in a way that had nothing to do with physical size. The air around him hummed.

Anthony's POV The equipment room was narrow and smelled like rubber and cold metal. Vera let the door close behind them. She stood with her arms at her sides and waited. Anthony leaned against the storage shelf behind him. He looked at the floor for a moment. Then he looked at her. "I have a degenerative eye condition," he said. "Keratoconus. It affects the shape of the cornea. On good days my vision is near normal. On bad days the left eye is significantly impaired and my depth perception drops."

My body instinctively reacted, every nerve on high alert, and for one fleeting moment I wondered what it would be like to look into his eyes again. And I too stayed stock-still, not daring to capture what else his eyes would reveal.

After throwing off the covers, she stepped out of bed and collapsed to the floor before she could take another step forward. The noise brought Landon, who'd been on guard at the door, rushing in. The scene left him pale in fright. "Natalie!" He helped her back onto the bed, but she grabbed his arm tightly as if he were her only lifeline. He quickly reassured her, "The doctor explained that your eyes were affected by an issue with the anesthetic dosage that damaged the optic nerves. But I've found the best neurologist, so your vision can be restored.