Goblin Slayer Red Eye Novels & Stories

Silence ensued at the declaration, the possibility of which would have been questioned if not that most of us already witnessed it, and are simply trying to recall but collecting the information from everyone just to make sure we all witnessed the same thing, and that one was not hallucinating, or that the dark was not making or playing jokes on us. The red eye fact seemed to have everyone in a trance of thought, because there are so many things surrounding that mere declaration. There are only one creatures known to have red eyes—Vampires, it is one of their most distinctive features. Any Vampire has red eyes, except they decide to use contacts that is to hide it. Werewolves do not have red

Folding it neatly, he dropped it on a stomp he found seated by his left. Taking deep breaths with eyes closed, he folded his hands behind him with a calm and composed demeanour. He opened his eyes, feeling the red flecks come alive in his grey eyes. The red was a part of his eyes that existed as part of the grey, appearing at the border of his black pupils, mixed to give an alluring appearance. The obsidian was just a temporary fixture when his animalistic side was fast surfacing. They were proof of his supernatural existence, the red a constant reminder of what he was.

He gave her a sharp look. “They’re stronger than before,” he growled, kicking the rogue’s lifeless body aside. “This isn’t just brute force. Someone’s enhancing them.” Eve’s stomach twisted as she noticed something odd—some of the rogues had glowing red eyes. The same eerie red as the woman from her visions. “Something isn’t right,” she whispered, but there was no time for answers. Another wave of enemies came crashing toward them, and the battlefield became a storm of blood and fury.

"A man with red eyes offered us this business." "It hadn't been that long since we last met him, "Ven answered as a sweat formed on his forehead. Aesthelia's attention was immediately caught after Ven mentioned the red eyes, and she looked at Gior. Those eyes are a recognizable trait of vampires. They are the ones who have bloody eyes. "Tell me more details," Aesthelia quickly inquired. Ven looked hesitant, but with Aesthelia's look, the doubt melted away. So, he started revealing some information.

someone called out, and I turned to see Thorian's friends running towards us. But before they could intervene, Thorian raised his hand, signaling for them to stop. "Don't," he uttered, his voice now coated with a chilling coldness. As Thorian raised his head, his eyes began to glow a fiery red. It sent shivers down my spine, mirroring the discomfort I felt deep within me. And to my surprise, Garrick's eyes matched Thorian's, glowing with the same intensity.

“This doesn’t look like a symbol… it feels more like a drawing. A creature, maybe. It has these really bright red eyes.” The mention of red eyes sends a jolt through my chest. My heart thuds once, deep and low. I haven’t thought about that night in a long time or, rather, I’ve done my best not to. But the memory pushes to the surface now: the cave, the spell, the sharp electric rush of power in the air, and then her. That beautiful woman with burning red eyes. The way her gaze pierced through the veil of magic like she knew me. I shake the memory away and lean closer to Serina’s sketch, my breath catching in my throat.

This Corpse Champion was more powerful that he would care to admit, perhaps even stronger than the hundred-year Corpse Puppet that he had seen at the Falling-jade Glow. Without waiting for everyone to recover from their shock and bewilderment, the Corpse Champion emitted a feral howl suddenly, its eyes turning maniacal red as if they were burning. Two red beams of light shot from his eyes, setting everything in its path ablaze and left only destruction in its wake. "Careful!" Xu Gu cautioned and chanted a spell. Six shafts of golden light shot down from the sky and protected everyone, at least for now.

I stated what I’d noticed before when they attacked the town, and I'm still not over the horrifying fangs that were about to eat me alive if Hayden didn’t save me in time. “That’s another thing about having red eyes in our world. Red ones indicate power, but the more it goes dark and bloody, it only means a deadly, dangerous nomad or rogue was, As I mentioned before, nowadays not every nomad or rogue was reckless and senselessly killed anyone or caused dispute if not manipulated or forced to do so.” It didn’t slip from my hearing the sudden seriousness in Hayden’s tone when she shared that with me. Something else was on her plate, and it might involve manipulation around rogues.

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.