Novel & Cerita Gacha Life Eyes Edit

The kind of look that nobody will ever have the guts to mess with, her third eye was also producing tears that I wanted to ask why, but I just kept it to myself to avoid getting her punishment. "The woman pleaded to have another lifetime to find her way back to you." Mahakali started. "She could have run away with me! instead, she chose to be selfish and just wasted her life! how about me, she didn't even consider me." I said out of breath. "That's what love does to you mortals." "My utmost apology your highness, I never knew about the spell or whatever it is, I am really sorry- "Do you know what you're saying huh mortal?" I think the goddess is angry again, damn she has one heck of a temper

“You, beast! I’m taking everything I own from now on. Do you understand?” Sean just stared at me without saying a single word. Glints of pain flickered in his eyes, but I was already numb to his fake intentions. Note: unedited

My body was glowing this bright blue colour, brighter than my eyes and towards the end of the video fire started going off in the room but nothing was burning. I was still in shock when Gamma Lou took the phone from my hand. "You can see what I mean now Cali. If you can do this in your sleep, imagine what you'll do awake." My brows furrowed in confusion. "But you said it yourself that I always have no recollection of what happened, I didn't even know I had powers until now. There's no way I'll use them."

“Your—your eyes.” I turn to see Gabriel back into his non-threatening form as well. “My dear, what happened?” Dammit, Olivia, Eugene barks into my mind link Your eyes. What about them? One of them is gold, like the Queen Luna’s wolf. The other—it’s purple. Herold sobs now, “it’s just like Olivia’s.”

every character dreamed of. Elara looked at the visions, then she looked at the Golden Eye. She saw the "Metrics" hovering around the "Perfect Life." She saw that even in the visions, there were "Camera Angles" and "Dialogue Prompts." "It’s beautiful," Elara said, her voice sounding like the first crack of ice on a winter lake. "But it isn't 'Real'. You’re offering me a cage with gold bars. You want to 'Sell my Peace' because you've run out of my 'Pain'. But if I take your gift, I’m still just a 'Product' in your catalog."

one of the elders called me, so I looked up, “Your eyes, I think your eye color had changed,” “Sorry?” I answered, “My eyes?” instead of answering, she gave me a compact mirror that was made of bamboo, I immediately grabbed it and looked at it, and my eyes widened upon seeing that my eyes actually changed! My eyes have initially been brown, and now, it’s blue! G L A Z I L D A C R O I X

After my eyes were plucked out, I lay on the operating table with two empty sockets on my face, resembling that of a broken doll. Samuel Sterling felt no guilt. He picked up my eyes to examine them and praised them, saying, "Daeleen was right. These really are a beautiful pair of eyes! I promised you, Daeleen. I will make all your wishes come true." As the anesthesia's effect slowly wore off, I could not help but cry out in pain. Samuel finally turned his attention to me as if blaming me for interrupting his memories of Daeleen.

banned. I became a cyborg, the new version introduced by Daniel Denvers which doesn't cause death when the mod energy becomes completely depleted. I assimilated with the eye and it increased my mod energy exponentially, I tried to test it with a combat machine, it helped me predict combat moves, but I got hit as I sucked at combat. I tried analyzing the power of every person I saw, the eye on my right was like any other normal eye but when I gave it some mod energy it helped me find the power of others. I don't wish to explain more about the power of the eye as it has to remain confidential. If you are reading this, then you must be one of the government officials or the owner of the other

she replies softly, grabbing the one left on the pavement. I hand the two I was holding over to her carefully, watching as she adjusted them in her arms before she looked at me. I avert my eyes from hers immediately, not wanting her to see the color of my eyes as it was the rarest, only a high ranked heir could be born with golden eyes, I was the second one in two thousand years. People always freaked out whenever they saw my eyes, sometimes if I'm not careful, I tend to freak out whenever I see them in a reflection.

Everyone else is calm and collected as if nothing out of the ordinary is going on. I glance back over at the crying infant, her little eyes filled with tears that roll down her fawn-coloured cheeks. It’s the first time I’ve seen her eyes, and I can’t help but feel surprised as I take in their appearance. They’re intense, like pools of lava formed by a dazzling gold around the pupil that bleeds into a vibrant crimson red. As a Goddess, I had expected her to be born with silver eyes like the other Gods, but instead, they are the perfect mix of her mother’s golden eyes and the blood red that once signified Oshmin’s curse.