Eye System Novels & Stories

But System Eye was too uncomfortable and wanted to turn himself into a mist to float as he misses it too much, but because he can’t be revealed at other system in his usual form when he was not attached to his bonded Host, System Eye simply give up with a silent sigh, his big eyes was listless as he closes his eyes and just uses his Host vision as a way for him to know what was happening outside. But Gabriel had once again give him a hard stare after Gabriel opened the palm that system ‘Eye’ was in. System ‘Eye’ give a wry smile when he saw his host like this, he really and badly wanted to cry but he knows he really does not have a privilege to stop his Host from saying anything more. When G

“Why not combine the wide-angle view of an eagle with the night vision of a cat?” I couldn't look at his eyes without a device to figure out the density of cones and the two concave centers in his eyes, or the shape of the lens without cutting it open. But during my trance, the pupil changes from a circle to a cone, which is the window through which the light enters, the intensity of the light.

Ogali’. I pushed my glasses up my nose a bit then I sat down silently. ‘Psst!’, I heard from behind me. I didn’t turn of course. ‘Psst!’, I turned slightly and Beck Jameson was staring at me with his hazel eyes. I wasn’t scared of him like everyone else in school because minus the whole bad boy façade he is just a strangled little penguin to me.

This bacteria releases a toxin that affects the nervous system, leading to the characteristic muscle spasms and stiffness associated with the disease. Gale's eyes widened as the system's projection appeared before him, confirming the correct answer with an explanation to match. His heart leaped with a surge of excitement—his Scan Skill worked! 'It works! It really works!' Gale nearly shouted with joy. The system was more reliable than he had dared to hope. Not only could it provide answers, but it also offered detailed explanations.

John said, gesturing to the small case on the table. "The lenses only get you past the first gate. The second gate uses a heat signature of the eye. It checks for the dilation of the pupil in response to light. Abram’s right eye was sluggish. He had a faint case of Horner's Syndrome. If your pupil reacts too fast, the system flags it as a fake." John sat back, his face darkening. "How the hell am I supposed to control my pupil dilation?" "You can't. Not naturally. But I have drops. They'll paralyze the muscle for four hours. You'll be half-blind in one eye, and the headache will feel like a spike through your skull."

“I'll rip your tongue out, son of a bitch.” Katie growled, but he only reacted by pressing his body even harder against her, which only fueled her need. Her own body was betraying her. “Who the hell are you?” he growled, his voice piercing her skin, giving her goosebumps. He was so close to her that she stared right into her silvery eyes, which were swirling with power; this wasn't normal, even for werewolves; eyes weren't meant to do that.

Hearing your thoughts and seeing what you can see… What's the difference? I did not reply. I merely showed her what the difference was. In front of Snowie's stunned gaze, I thrust my finger into my right eye and forcibly plucked my eyeball out. Of course, there would not be blood or gore. After all, my right eye was a prosthetic.

It hurt when she pressed down. “I need you to open your eyes. I need to see if there is any serious damage to your eyes.” She took a deep breath, and slowly opened her eyes. The light was still bright, but her eyes quickly adjusted. The doctor flashed the light into her eyes, she blinked. “Follow the light please, Ms. Hewsen.” He said moving the light from one side to the next/ She followed the light with her eyes, “Call me Jade.” She said closing her eyes. “My head hurts.”

Jessi picks up one of the photos, studying it closely. "Look at his eyes." She says, handing me the picture of one of the rogues. It's a close-up of a rogue who happens to be looking at the camera. I look at his eyes and see they don't look right. There seems to be something like a film over them. It almost looks like when a human gets cataracts. I've been looking over this stuff every day, and it takes her five minutes to see something I've missed.

“Maya's pov I grab the work-up plan, and the saline solution to replace his vitreous humor. “You see this?” I ask, dangling the solution in the air. “I was supposed to replace it with the white gel in your eye and make you see in your left eye.”