Undertale Sans No Eyes Novels & Stories

"Young man, this talisman is called the Eye Hunting Talisman. It opens the Third Eye and sees the essence. Don't be full of doubts in your ignorant eyes." "Open the Third Eye?" Samuel was taken aback. "The world is a mystery. You can't see clearly with the naked eye, and you may not be able to see clearly even if you become an immortal or Buddha. Human beings, no matter what level or stage they are at, always have a heart that is fleshy. Even if they have eyes, they can also look at them as they please. Naturally, there will be deviation, but the talisman won’t. It is just a tool, and it only shows the real truth to you."

Huhuhu > Despair in her eyes, Canditia gathered the tad bit of courage she had and faced Satania with her eyes glistering in a Green flare… The [Eyes of truth] a sub skill of the unique skill of a saint… [Eyes of Glory] One of the unique skills that not anyone can get, just like my [Evil Eyes]… Is she finally ready to face me? Well too bad, it’s time for me to leave here I stared back at her

Neither broken. Both incomplete. Kael’s eyes opened first. They were not his usual eyes — not silver, not storm-grey, not whatever hue the Vale had gifted him in rebirth. They were pale and luminous, threaded with fractal veins of bright white that made him look almost translucent. He reached for her. His hand passed through her body as if she were air. He flinched. “Elaria?” His voice was soft, terrified, as though he wasn’t certain she existed.

An Elves enchanted a magic spell and green flame Lights up in his palm. He has a long white with blue eyes. The road ahead is long and dark with its parts made of stone tunnel. Twenty-five stealth Elves and twenty-five Knight including Allan swiftly runs through a dark tunnel. A glowing green magic tracker leads the way. After an endless race in the tunnel that looks like it will never end.

Huge and bearing the same deadly eyes and long horns like the monster in my dreams. Thanox. He steps into the battlefield, towering over his swarms of minions. He's slimy and disgusting just like I've seen him in my nightmares, having the same red eyes, curved claws, a set of sharp teeth revealed by a predatory smile, and the same bald head with those two pointy horns jutting from his forehead. His eyes glow darker, hungrier, and more dangerous than anything I’ve ever seen. Fear slams into me, raw and choking, clawing at my bones and squeezing my throat so tight that it’s hard to breathe. My light flickers involuntarily as I watch his eyes roam across the field, searching for me. My hands sh

Selene mumbled. “That is another way to put it.” Zac nodded. “No, I mean he is the embodiment of Wrath.” Selene stated. Everyone turned to look at Selene, but no one said anything. With a sigh, Selene waved her hand in front of her, and then, to my surprise, another Zeke appeared. This Zeke was dressed and looked the same as the other Zeke, except his eyes were pink, which was weird. Looking at the Zeke in the chair beside Zac, I noticed his eyes were crimson red.

The room was huge, the only thing there was a rock table in the center of the room. “Lay her down on the table please, Noel,” Max asked. He moved over to the table, and gently placed her down, “Sure thing boss.” Noel said. Max grabbed the box of candles and handed each of them one. He opened the book and slowly chanted the ritual. They held the candles above their head and closed their eyes. Max chanted the words over and over until they heard a burst of thunder. He opened his eyes and noticed the bright bubble around Jade.

But as if lady luck is not on their side, the five-minute time out for the concealment spell started to show! It was Nicolli who first lost the protection of the concealment spell. But it also did not take that long before the rest of their group followed suit. Meanwhile, one of the undead has snake-like emerald eyes that darted around with emotionless eyes. The lack of eyelids gave its eyeballs a popping look as they swiveled in their sockets, searching for the group. When its gaze landed on Nicolli, the young warlock almost turn into stone as he was scared stiff. A blood-curdling moan escaped from the half-destroyed rotting lips of the undead when it spotted him.

Next, within the altar’s core, the runes began to quickly gather. A loud noise suddenly appeared, then a strange creature began to emerge before Zephyr. It slowly floated into the sky. It had a dark purple sheen, around it, and everything was set ablaze from where it stood. Its body was covered in a sea of scales. It had the shape of an eye, an evil eye. It glared straight into Zephyr’s soul with a pensive suspicion. It would seem the source of the light came from this creature.

“I-I know! After our meeting, I tried to retrieve the data, but all it displayed was an ~Error!~ message. That had never happened in the course of doing business. Aldred didn’t know what it meant, so he just chalked it down to a malfunction. Blanc, on the other hand, had a different expression on his face. “D-did you just say… ~Error!~?” The sheer horror reflected in Blanc’s expression sent a shiver down Aldred’s spine, though he managed to nod in acknowledgment. ‘I’ve never seen Father this shaken before…’ As the realization settled in, Blanc rose from his seat as if it suddenly had a thousand needles in it. He simply wasn’t comfortable any longer. “The [Eye Of God] is designed to detect Sk