Novel & Cerita The Sight

"Again. Every time you step onto the field of battle, you impress us." Shamira shrugged. "Master, you said --" "No 'Masters' for a few minutes, okay?" "Okay. You said Shadow Sight was the third Shadow Aspect. What is Shadow Sight exactly, and how many Shadow Aspects are there?" "There are five. I'll let Shane or Lillian explain the others, since my ancient lore isn't what it should be, but Shadow Sight means that no creature, magical or otherwise, can hide from you in the shadows, and it means that you can see even in complete darkness. Normally vamp's eyes just amplify light, kind of like night vision goggles, but you don't need any light source at all. Shamira, the darkness of the world is

The Sight, some call it. I call it a curse. Because the visions are killing me. Each one takes life force. Each one costs blood and years and sanity. I'm twenty-eight but I look forty. The Sight ages you. Burns through your life to show you futures. And I can't stop seeing. The visions come whether I want them or not. Three, four times a day. Showing me possible futures. Probable outcomes. Events that might happen if certain people make certain choices. Most visions are useless. Mundane futures. Someone buying bread. Someone dying of old age. Boring outcomes that don't matter.

“The things he made you do… !” My heart drops at her words; how did she know? “How…?” Caterina blinks, and a small smile crosses her face. “I guess no one told you about my Sight?” I shake my head. “Your Sight?” “The Goddess blessed me with the gift…amongst other things,” she says, then sits down again. “It only happens by touch, but I can see anything from the past to the future, although it’s all jumbled up. Once, it happened when I caught an unknown scent. we later discovered that it was Fenriz’s scent left on his warriors and what I saw were his dead wives.”

“The things he made you do… !” My heart drops at her words; how did she know? “How…?” Caterina blinks, and a small smile crosses her face. “I guess no one told you about my Sight?” I shake my head. “Your Sight?” “The Goddess blessed me with the gift…amongst other things,” she says, then sits down again. “It only happens by touch, but I can see anything from the past to the future, although it’s all jumbled up. Once, it happened when I caught an unknown scent. we later discovered that it was Fenriz’s scent left on his warriors and what I saw were his dead wives.”

7 years ago "Doctor what happened to her?" I heard my mother's soft voice. "She has Retinitis Pigmentosa." I heard, what I assumed, the doctor "W-What is that?" My mother's trembling voice asked as I felt her hand grip mine. Something was wrong with me. Everything was black. I know for sure my eyes were open but I can't seem to see anything. I heard someone sigh. "M-mom, I cannot. I cannot see." I said as I tried to sit up but someone pushed me down. "Please settle down, honey while I talk to the doctor." My mother said.

I opened my eyes and saw the knife held firmly in a hand just inches from me. Following the line of his arm, I saw the seventeen-year-old Ryan appear in front of me. His abdomen was wrapped in thick bandages. His eyes were bloodshot with fury. He stared at the thirty-year-old Ryan with a gaze that shifted from anger to disbelief and, finally, to utter despair. He gripped the sharp knife tightly. Blood dripped from his hand. It fell into my eyes and blurred into a brilliant poppy flower.

*Brook* “What if I can tap into your Sight?” River groans as if I’ve said the stupidest thing he’s ever heard. I’ve heard that groan a lot in my life, but I’ve also been right more than I’ve been wrong. “It doesn’t work that way,” Permiton says carefully, as though he’s afraid I’ll break if he pushes too hard. “The Sight is innate. I was born with it. It’s not some reservoir you can just dip into.”

Sage hums, and then blinks her eyes until her normal eye colouring returns. “Why did your eyes go like that?” I ask, unable to keep the tremble from my voice. “That is the true sight. It is easy to see bond tethers when they are right in front of you, but to see them at a further distance, especially if that tether leads to someone you have never met, you will need to delve deeper and draw on the true sight.” “How do I do that?” “With practice. Do you have a female friend that has joined the academy with you today? Someone you feel safe around?” Sage asks.

Whispers drift through the air, carrying warnings of unseen dangers lurking in the shadows. Levi takes point, his blade at the ready as we navigate through the eerie forest. Adrian's keen senses alert us to hidden threats, while Blake's magic provides a shield against malevolent forces that seek to ensnare us. My own Sight Beyond Sight allows me to glimpse fleeting visions of what lays ahead, guiding us through the labyrinthine paths with uncanny precision.

I have a congenital heart defect, and the doctors say I won't make it past 18. When I am ten, my parents bring home a blind child, saying she is my twin sister, Everly Wallace. My family spoils me rotten, but they treat Everly like a ghost. Everyone says Everly exists only to give me her heart. I try so hard to be good to this sister who shares my face, desperate to ease my guilt. When I reach 18, I lie on the operating table. Except they don't take my heart. They take my corneas. I die after that, while Everly finally sees the light.