Novel & Cerita Gacha Life Eyes Edit

Emalia rushed to my side after putting some packed meals beside the white table. As my rage dilutes, I suddenly notice the odd way they all look at me. Their stares don't show any sign of fright from my sudden uproar, no not really, it is more like shock than horror. My forehead starts to furrow once more until Emalia, took the courage to tell me, "Thalia, what's wrong with your eyes?" My brow creases, "Why? What's with my eyes?" I asked her but she barely moves her lips. I look at Gab next who is still stammering as he points to my right eye, "Why do you have different eye color?" he asks. What does he mean about my eye color? different color? Is he or are they pranking me?

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

[Eager for or marked by the shedding of blood, violence, or killing but was restricted because of the promise contract to the Host that the poisonous blood thirsty GU is currently residing in to supplement its body] The blood thirstiness Gabriele a while ago disappeared in a flash after system ‘Eye’ once again occupied filling the black hole, letting the blood thirsty GU that was about to burst out after preparing himself, to retract his insect body and gone to where his usual place is with a dejected atmosphere surrounding him. If System Eye knows that Gabriele only regarded his absence that it was just a ‘short period of time’, he will really cry so hard on the spot that there might be flo

At the perfectly unremarkable bedroom of a person who had been living a completely ordinary life until a cafeteria door opened and something in her chest moved without permission. She thought about September. About a phone call with Ethan and a *pair of eyes* she hadn’t been able to look away from. She thought about how wrong that moment had seemed. How right everything that followed it had turned out to be. Not cleanly. Not without cost. Not without guilt and grief and the complicated wreckage of choosing something that required losing something else first. But right. In the deep, unmistakable way of things that have found their correct shape. She closed her eyes.