Novel & Cerita Eyes Are Black Holes

They were black and empty. I have seen those eyes before but where?

They possessed a complete soul and physical body. Boom! The battle ensued. Terrifying battle ripples shredded through the air, and the space in their surroundings collapsed, causing the appearance of massive black holes that were bigger than even a world in the Twelfth Universe. The black holes exuded such terrifying powers that even an Ancestral God would be devoured should he approach them. Upon seeing this, James took a deep breath. “Is this the power of some of the most terrifying figures of the Dark World? How terrifying indeed.”

The shock was an understanding, but it was terrifying, that's what everyone thought. The whole room was silent until Irkan started, "This can't be true. A black hole is a tunnel to Voids. But only if anyone can survive them, how can you turn that power to living life?"

Moisture glistened in her eyes, but she blinked it away with a tremulous snarl. "I can't decide which chokes me more - the despicable depths of your depravity in using me this way... or the soul-withering fact that some tangled roots of my affections still cringe for you in pity." Hailey clutched her head, and when her features contorted in a visceral wince, I could feel the phantom lances of the character's agony piercing my own breast. Her voice climbed, visceral and Rawly unrestrained: "You're... you're a BLACK HOLE, Nathan! A cosmic void that endlessly slams more and more bodies into its singularity, coldly disintegrating them into formless streams of hawking radiation spat out from the

But then I pushed my sight past the quartz and touched the spinning black water in the center. The shock was absolute. It was a void. There was no heat. There was no vibration. There was only a terrifying, infinite hunger. The abyssal spark wasn't pushing force outward like an explosion; it was pulling everything inward. It was a microscopic black hole of pure, localized hydrostatic gravity. I opened my eyes, ripping my deep sight away from the crystal, gasping for air as if I had just been dragged underwater. "Jace?" Elara sat forward, the blanket slipping from her shoulders. "What is it?"

I close my eyes and feel the exhaustion wash over me and I drift off. For once I don't dream about something that should be in a horror movie but instead of Brandon's eyes. They're shifting. One second they're normal brown but in the next, they're gold with slit pupils like a cat's. They just keep on flicking back and forth. Something that looks like blue and orange..mist?..is radiating from his hands and there's something behind him that can be described as a black hole but instead of it being black it's purple. Then it turns blue. Then orange. Shifting like his eyes. A mystery indeed. Beautiful and mysteries eyes.

Black. He had black eyes. Those previously dark brown eyes of his had turned completely black. There was no sclera around them. No iris. Just...black. Completely black. Devoid of any light. Any soul. And his mouth...it wasn't normal anymore. His lips weren't looking that appealing anymore. Because there were sharp, jagged teeth protruding from in between them. Making him look like the most frightening demon that she had ever seen.

Or is it a Life Form of many Forms who is trapped in an In-Between State or was Banished from Our Realm because it didn't want to co-exist with new life and just wanted to eat and destroy and feed off of Fear? Why do Black Holes never stop eating? Why do they Drift around and can be found in The Center of Every Galaxy? Why do they come in different sizes? What if a Black Hole was the size of a single Galaxy instead of just its center? Would you be able to comprehend if you were told, That every Black Hole is a single Prison for Banished Deity's who have Fallen? Most of you have read books about Soul Planes, how its bigger on the inside depending on the strength of the individual. As well as