Eye System Novels & Stories

“Look at the lens.” The woman tried to pull away, her poise fracturing. “Zander, please, you’re making a scene—” “Look at the eyes!” Zander roared, turning her head toward the projectors. “Isabella Vance had a coloboma in her left eye—a keyhole pupil. A genetic marker no surgery can replicate without blinding the patient.”

Osiris bellowed and everyone around stopped talking. “Look at all of our eyes. They all have a gold ring around the iris, as well as the double bubble pupils.” Kane said as he was looking at our eyes. “Do you feel that?” Benji asked, as he looked around.

He disappeared while his system was urging him to quickly come down Red Alert! Red Alert! Red Alert! Red Alert! Red Alert! Red Alert! 'Host mood is fluctuating. Nearing on the danger zone! Please calm Host mood immediately, please calm Host immediately!' That’s what system Eye was hearing from the assistant system of his Host who was responsible for checking the daily data and fitness of the Host if it was still in the calm beating process System Eye of course as someone with no sympathy even for the Host nephew did not react at all as he leisurely look at the surroundings using his Host eyes as his vision.

They don’t have bones but what’s intriguing are their two eyeballs rolling from their melted bodies. “Grace look!” exclaimed Sarah. “I think we got the answer here on how to annihilate humanoids”. “Their eyeballs! Their eyeballs are their main system”- Grace. “Their eyeballs are composed of elements like Lithium which is an alkali. When they go nearest to elements like sulfur, hydrogen, nitrogen, and halogens, both of them will blast. The intersection of their compounds will never work out.”, explained Sarah. Grace hurriedly gets the four eyeballs using a pair of gloves as these elements may evaporate like gases through the air. “Seems like we're going to dissect a lot of eyeballs, Sarah”- G

The kind that says I see you and I am glad and this is everything and I will not make it weird. When she pulls back her eyes are doing something. "Do not," I say. "I am not doing anything," she says. "Your eyes are doing something," I say. "They are fine," she says, blinking rapidly. "Completely fine. Dust." "Hackney dust." "Notorious for it," she says.

All of it exactly as it had been. Oh. Eyes. The realization hit me all at once. I was staring at eyes. That's what the pattern was. The rings were an iris, the black was a pupil, and the whole thing had just blinked at me. I was staring into someone's eyes. They blinked again and the disorientation broke. Something in my brain clicked into place and suddenly I could see properly. Could understand what I was looking at. The eyes were close. Too close. I could see everything. The individual flecks of color in the iris, gold and amber and honey all mixed together. The way the pupil adjusted to the light, contracting and expanding. The fine lines at the outer edge where the iris met the white.

"Dr. James, how is Ms. Raines?" "The clot has completely disappeared. Tomorrow at the latest, her eyes will fully recover, and she should be able to see something today." Finn said with his hands in his white coat’s pocket. Erika was delighted. "Good, good, that's good." "All right. Now you can go to the ophthalmology department and have a look at the eyeballs." Finn said again. Sydney replied, "Hmm." Erika supported Sydney and followed Finn to walk to the ophthalmology department.

“Wait, how does that work though?” Lila asked, turning to face the man in the corner. He wore a pitch black suit and black sunglasses, blending in the shadows well enough even without the invisibility device that had concealed him at the tea table. “Eyes work by detecting light of various wavelengths to detect colours. This device works by taking an image and providing an approximation of the background, using cameras on the inside to smooth out the image,” he explained, lifting up an umbrella looking device from behind one of the table legs that had concealed it.

Thus keeping any issue from forming. "Thank you." Elder Yonni blinked and looked around. The eyes looked the same as the others. A clear white that seemed to draw one's attention. But the iris's had a small white dot in each of them. "I can see small traces of something. What is it?"

I responded with a shake of my head and a look that said ‘I also don't know what eagle eye is. “Eagle Eye is a contact lens that you can wear, which can transmit vivid images of your surroundings. Which means, whatever you're seeing, we're seeing it too” “Wow”, Phoebe and I exclaimed, nodding our heads. “And that chip that transmits my location, how do you insert that? Do I have to swallow—Ouch” I felt a sting on the upper part of my hand where Jeff had pressed down something like a stamp. “The chip has been implanted, and here is the contact lens.” Klaus handed me a small plastic container, a ghost of a smile hovering on his lips. I collected the container and opened it to see a transparent