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There was a determined look in her eyes. Ho! The Blue-headed Golden-eyed Beast lowered its head and roared. The sound waves swept through the air toward the woman in black robe and the others.

I lifted my head to look at him and my eyes widened when it landed on his face. His eyes... His green eyes... green like an emerald. I gasped when realization dawned upon me. "Finally, I was able to connect with you." He said while looking straight at me, his voice was echoing in this dark void. My lips parted with shock. My mind can’t seem to process what the heck is going on. I can’t move any part of my body. I feel like I’m frozen like a statue, even my eyes were locked on his. What am I exactly seeing right now?

My Guards assure me he's still there, which means at least that he's not escaping. I can't shake the uneasy feeling though. It's completely drained me. “I'm going to see a Gaze Reader,” I mutter of a spoon of cereal. Gaze Readers are magical beings from the Devotion Pack. They have the ability to look into your eyes and see what you have seen, and what you will. I need to know if what I've been seeing is real, or just a fabrication in my mind. “I suppose that's an option,” Cal mused, giving me an immediate feeling that he's not fully opposed to the idea, however, seems speculative.

Glowing faintly gold. Lena’s breath stopped. “…Alex?” Elias’s heart seized. He strained to rise. “No. NO. Lena—stay behind me—!!” The figure staggered forward. Half-hidden by smoke. Half-dead. Half-something else entirely. And then— It lifted its head. Its eyes glowed gold. But not empty. Not monstrous. Soft. Broken. Human. And he whispered: “Lena…”

"Identify yourself!" "It's me," Audrey said. Her voice sounded strange to her own ears—deeper, vibrating with a resonance that felt like the hum of a distant storm. Elara lowered her weapons, but she didn't move closer. She stared at Audrey’s eyes. The warm amber was gone, replaced by a swirling, hypnotic violet-gold that seemed to pull at the light in the cave. "Audrey... your face. Your hands." Audrey looked down. She began to unwrap the linen bandages she had worn since the battle at the Solar Heart. As the cloth fell away, she gasped.

He just waited, curious but silent. Elena’s eyes stayed glued to her phone screen. She took a deep breath and pressed the call button for Alexander's number. The ring cut through Alexander’s complaining. He glanced at the unknown number and muttered, “Who is this again?” In an instant, the carefree playboy vanished. His expression hardened. His eyes sharpened. The war god in him surfaced again. One hand slipped into his pocket, his posture straightening—calm, alert, curious. He answered the call.

It was an intelligence ancient beyond human comprehension, burning with a cold, terrifying clarity. The eye did not look at Aurora. It did not look at the Creator, nor did it acknowledge the brilliant majesty of the Source. It bypassed everything and focused entirely on Luca. The colossal eye narrowed slightly. Then, a voice emerged from the deep nothingness beyond the open door. It was a voice that shook every physical layer of reality, vibrating through the bones of every living mortal on Earth. It was a voice filled with profound shock, with sudden recognition, with impossible joy, and with a terrifying, absolute certainty.

She extends her right hand toward the light. “Audrey, no,” I yell. I reach for her arm. I am too slow. “Talk through me,” Audrey says to the orb. Her eyes are wide. Fixed. Determined. The white orb darts forward. It hits Audrey’s palm. It sinks into her skin like water into sand. A bright white glow erupts under her skin. Her pupils vanish. Her eyes turn completely milk-white. “Hmm,” Audrey says. The voice is not hers. It is higher. Sharp. Metallic.

“Keep your eyes on me, Emory. Only listen to my voice. You can do it. Slow breaths.” His hands cupped her face and whispered soothingly, “It’s just me and you here. Let everything else fade away.” Only my voice, Emory. As the carriage sped through the streets, the thunderous sound of the storm filled their ears. Emory closed her eyes and focused on Rahl as everything faded away. Reaching deep into her core, she searched for the light that guided her before. Slowly, the voices faded, leaving only Rahl’s touch and voice like a glimmer of hope amidst the tempest.

Adrian reminded "That's right." Audrey said opening the spell book. "Wait why is it blank?" Adrian asked "Are you blind? What do you mean it's blank?" Audrey asked "I'm serious it's blank." Adrian said "I guess only the chosen can see it. But I'm not in the mood for learning new things I'm exhausted." Audrey said changing into a pyjamas and laying on the bed. Adrian laid beside her. "Good night." Audrey said kissing him. "Good night."