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Without drawing any attention to themselves, Enboe-21 closed its eyes and sent a telepathic message to the bird of Jove, through telepathic waves. The bird flew up from where it was stationed outside, into the building, but high in the sky by which one could actually confuse its silhouette to that of a real eagle. It rolled twice in the sky, as sign to both Andy and Nelson, in regard to its presence. By this time, the final set of people still carrying the tasks of Combat Lord finally arrived, downcasted. After they had settled down, Dr. Archer waves an arm for silence, and began speaking. “It brings me delight to see youngsters like you walking through the golden path. The Greatest Scientis

My bones feel too small. “STOP!” I scream, clutching my head as both forces pull at my soul. “GET OUT!” And for one moment—one impossible moment—everything goes silent. Then something inside me breaks. Not a shattering. An unlocking. A click that echoes through all worlds. My eyes snap open. They are glowing—not gold, not silver, not crimson. A color that has no name. Light and shadow collapse away from me as if pushed by a shockwave. The First God freezes.

God. Mountains don't move. Fair. Not usually. Reasonable honestly. Then another pulse of blue light illuminated the sea. And everyone saw it. A giant black shape. Larger than a ship. Larger than the lighthouse. Larger than anything Lily had ever seen. The water poured from its surface like waterfalls. Then two lights appeared. Blue lights. High above the waves. Eyes. God. Eyes. Fair. Massive eyes. Reasonable honestly. Then Peanut buried her face against Lily's shoulder.

Someone else murmured, further away this time, though I couldn't tell who. I looked up at Deus, whose expression had shifted from concern into something far more complicated, something that looked almost like recognition mixed with disbelief. "Deus," I whispered, my own voice sounding strange and distant to my own ears. "What's happening to me?" He didn't answer right away, still staring at my eyes like he couldn't quite process what he was actually seeing. "Your eyes," He finally said, his voice barely above a whisper now, all the earlier defiant confidence completely drained out of it. "Tatiana, your eyes are gold."

And she is angry. ASTRID There is no ground beneath me. Only falling. Only stretching. Only burning. Light explodes behind my eyelids. Silver. White. Black. A voice crawls along my spine, deep and seductive. “Come home.” I know that voice. I have heard it in my bones. In the scream of the forest at midnight. In the quiet after a kill. In the hunger that is not mine. The Alpha God. He is the first presence to reach me. His hands (not hands, never hands) drag across the surface of my soul like claws through silk.

It glowed. No longer feeding on her But pulsing with her. For the first time, she didn’t wear it, It wore her name. And far, far away, In a realm untouched by gods, A single eye opened, Not malevolent, Not kind. Just curious. “Interesting,” the voice said. “She rewrote herself.” “Let’s see if she’s ready for the final page.”

GABRIEL P. O. V In the inky darkness of the night, I was in the presence of the God of Death. An all-black outfit clung to his body, and it covered his face with a hideous skull mask. There was no ambient illumination, save for the dim light emanating from the God of Death's fiery red eyes. With steady steps, I faced the God of Death, my heart pounding. “Oh, God of Death, I am willing to give my life as a sacrifice. If you return Grace to me,” I said in a trembling voice, my eyes full of hope.

)) he stared even harder at the screen [[ yes, tell me what was it ]] (( Dad, I’m feeling very tired right now okay, I’ll call you later kay bye )) black primal eyes look up at me [[ that thing has my baby girl, it has my pup! ]] I rise from my chair and I’m sure my own eyes are black as night now << are you sure? It has our mate? >> [[ yes! I did not recognize that aura, that was not my pup on that phone ]]. Jewel

Plus the way he was talking was making things weird. He looked good with his jet black hair and piercing green eyes but for some reason I felt nothing. I had read books about relationships and all, just to be prepared and I definitely knew that I felt nothing for him. "Watsup?" A God next to me rasped. I looked over to the God with yellow hair looking at me with his piercing red eyes. Up close to him gave me a better look at all his features. His yellow hair had white highlights that could only be seen if you were looking close enough and his red eyes sparkled like rubies whenever the light hit them. His white teeth were perfect but that was normal for Gods that weren't at the bottom.

He turned to the woman and saw her forehead, the place where Ayja's third eye resided. He reached his hand towards Cecilia's forehead, trying to call the eye to his hand. "AH! GAAAAH!” Of course, Cecilia felt pain. Her third eye opened, and shone brightly, protecting her. Thus, the pain stopped. “As expected, I still can't take it… That eye rejects me, even though I have its pair,” murmured the Great God, slowly taking out a golden-irised ​​eyeball in his right hand. Cecilia took a deep breath—gasping for air after feeling the excruciating pain in her forehead. She couldn't understand. She really couldn't understand what this majestic figure in front of her was thinking.