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S) "HUP!!..…Can I create it?…how?.." Hearing the incoming attacks, I grab the Minotaur in front of me then stab my sword through it's skull from it's under jaw, using it's whole bodies as a meat shield, I rush forwards to the Eye of the beholder who's launching a cursed attack at me, it's cursed attack lands on the Minotaur body shield which instantly turned into a stone statue, as the gap between me and the eye already close I broke of the stone statue, get under the eye and stab it in one go I rotate my wrist a few times an then forcefully cut open its flesh as I release my swords from it's body(or Eye the monster whole body was eye actually).

"Sir Mark, since you are so good to me, I would like to tell you her secret. If one day you will finally meet Calla, and you see that she's not your type, do not look directly at her eyes." "Her eyes?" I repeated, wondering what sense there was in avoiding her eyes. "Yes," Cynthia looked straight at me, collecting my full attention. "She can win any man she fantasizes through her eyes." "What do you mean?" I asked, not realizing both my hands were gripping the edge of the table as I glued my eyes on her. To my frustration, she smiled and shook her head. "I'm sorry, sir. This is not the right time to tell you about it."

Even though Alice had been on several missions with them, having hunted down phantom-beasts before, the girl had a faint heart towards gore and bloody images. Akasuki’s reason behind digging out the phantom-beast’s eyeballs was to show proof to the guild. One sure way to show evidence that one had defeated a phantom-beast was to pluck out their eyes. Once a phantom-beast had been defeated, the whites of their eyes darkened and became jet black while the irises remained a glowing luster of blood-red.

Later that night, after the maids had finished getting me ready for bed and left the room, I sat in front of my dresser mirror, staring into my eyes, 'He told me I have the ability to change my eyes, but I have no idea how to even begin.' I started to try and practice whatever I could think of to try and discover how to use the ability. Finally, I began to focus and make my mana flow around my body while focusing most of it towards my eyes.

Agatha helped Lily get dressed for the day, starting with her makeup. She applied a light foundation, accentuating Lily's natural beauty, and then added a touch of blush to her cheeks. She highlighted Lily's eyes with a smokey eye look, using gold and brown eyeshadow to bring out the color of her eyes. She finished the look with a bold red lip, making Lily look stunning.

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?

I bent down to his level, folding the piece of my dress into a ball and held it in front of his face, "open wide." "Wha—" he was cut off when I shoved it into his mouth, his eyes widening even more. I patted his head, "good boy. Are you ready? You said you had a knife kink, did you not?" He nodded at my words as I brought the knife under his right eye, tracing the socket with the tip of my knife, "I wouldn't advise you to blink or try to move away because you know—" I tilted my head to the side, "—you might lose an eye. We wouldn't want that now, would we?" He stayed still, trying his best to prevent himself from blinking.

She pondered. A tiny rat circles the bucket of food. It jumps to the top of the bucket and fails, but continues to try until it reaches the top. Lara's hand falls over the poor rat once she reaches the top. "You filthy little rat! Do you want me to consume you? " She snarls and hurls the rat against the wall, and it limps to the small hole beneath the door. Lara crawls to follow the rat's trails and digs a small hole to make it bigger. She visualizes herself as a rat crawling beneath the door.

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.

I didn't know what I was doing, but I tried my best to do what I liked the ladies doing to me when they sucked my dick. His hands slowly ran through my hair, before yanking it tightly as he shoved my head down making me almost gag . I really wanted to see his face so I looked up, his eyes were staring intently at me, his teeth between his lips I moved my mouth faster, refusing to break eye contact . fuck!!, fuck!! I could feel myself stirring up. This shit was turning me on, I didn’t have time to ponder on the reason why because Zach’s eyes were holding me in, The green of his eyes shining beautifully.