Novel & Cerita Mystic Eyes Of Death Perception

His voice was hoarse as his glowing green eyes stared at the identical emerald ones on the monitor. “THE CONCEPT OF DYING is a tough cookie to imagine,” said Angelo. The moment that Maleficent blinked once, the angel who was a couple of meters away from him had crossed the distance already and was standing a hair breadth away from her tilting face. He continued as he looked down at her, his glowing lilac eyes darkened with mischief and mystery.”It will be pretty hard to grasp its concept unless you try it yourself.”

she said gently, kneeling beside me. I opened my mind to her through the network. Showed her the visions. The echoes of erased realities flickering at the edges of my perception. Luna's eyes went wide. "You're not going insane. You're perceiving existence echoes. Imprints left behind when the void erases something. Like heat signatures after a fire." "Can anyone else see them?" "No." Luna helped me to my feet. "Your hybrid senses are unique. You've always been more sensitive to reality glitches. This is an extension of that ability. You're seeing what was, even after it stops being."

"A pair of golden orbs quickly replaced the original color of his eyes, and there was an outburst of murderous intent." What the heck is this? "Someone in the group said something, but Nathaniel grabbed his neck and snapped it in half the next instant." "He couldn't see everything clearly. There was a golden sea before his eyes, but his body's senses were particularly sensitive. Therefore, he seemed to be able to hear the breathing and existence of others clearly." "After the first person was snapped to death, the others finally panicked." He... he doesn't seem to be affected by the incense. Yet another voice spoke.

Michael said looking at Gage. “What did he look like?” Gage asked. “I don’t know, he had a hood on, and he wouldn’t remove it, he had dark red eyes.” She said shaking her head. “He scared me, he told me they were going to use a ritual to summon me and sacrifice me.” She said with tears rolling down her face. “Please Jade I don’t want to be here anymore, can't we go home?”

I know not to disobey him more and immediately obeyed him like a good child. I looked up closely to see the most ironic steel grey eyes staring at my Hazel eyes Deadly His eyes looked so cold like iceberg and dark at the same time. He Give me chills. I don't want him looking at me. I was insecure because for a devil he was sinfully beautiful. My red lips parted in wonder, I have never seen someone so handsome. His eyes followed my lips and licked his own pink ones. Now I was afraid and he said the word I never prayed to hear from him

Often very attractive with yellow eyes but need to be constantly on the go, kind of like puppies. Then there’s vampires. Pale, elegant, weirdly posh, intelligent, bloodsuckers. And who can forget high elves? Tall, beautiful, clear eyes, long lives, connections to nature, natural leaders. Self important bastards to be honest. Like most fairies, I’m on the short side with pointed ears and colourful hair. Mine’s purple actually. But otherwise, I look like my older brother, Russell, and my mother. Slender, pale, grey eyes. Russell’s just me with dark hair and a growth spurt. Normals don’t really have a “look” but if you look at my dad, a middle aged balding white man, you’d say he’s normal looki

He had this intense stare fixed on me. "I saw Noah's dead body, it was like he fell from a skyscraper", I was beginning to cry again. I just sat there using the baggy sleeve to wipe my already puffy eyes and stared at a boy who I just told his brother was going to die. Beck looked distressed, it was obvious he had a question. "What's the question ?", I asked and he tensed. "Is it possible to reverse it?". I nodded. "How?", he asked. "If he is absent at his place of death then the books say another poor undeserving soul will die in his place", I replied.

This again switched off the defensive precautions they all had in mind out of fear of the unexpected. "Please," Jane said releasing and facing her. "Anyway you can, you have to protect yourselves from her." "You happen to see the details of our deaths?" Alisa asked. "Well, I normally don't get clear views but flashes, some don't get at all, they see just the victim, but I get beyond that. Not clearly, but I think enough to get you prepared," she replied and went on. "Right here in this house, I saw you all dead with just him above the bodies," she again gave William a brief look. "Well, not just him, but men with yellow eyes, blue were few and then red were much, then her, a teenager. That'

It's eyes are like blood, if it where a were I would have been tempted to slit it's throat and have a drink with just those eyes alone, it does not seem to have speech or understanding, luckily for me my pack and I have affliation with witches and I was blessed or cursed if you so will by one with the ability to see peoples memories and inner most secrets, all I need to do was stare into their eyes and I'd find whatever it is I need, the best part is they don't even know that I'm doing it. (( Hold it steady for me, I need to have a peek at its memories )) [[ YES SIR ]] they tighten the ropes around it and take a hold of it's head and hold it steady for me to look into its eyes. I watched, se

He held a vicious glint and blood lust while hers, terror. Green against the grey. And just like that his eyes held hers and stared into her green eyes. He goes blank as he looked at the teen in his arm. Her teary eyes looked into his as if she had accepted her fate. His grey eyes widened slightly, clearly mesmerized by the beauty of her green orbs. His eyes make a quick assessment of her face. Tiny freckles scattered all over her nose and by its sides. Those small brown dots on her face looked clear as fresh tears kept constantly rolling down her face. Her cheeks flushed and red. She had a small pointy nose.