To Become The Monster
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I realized I’d never truly seen it until now.
She smiled, faint and almost cruel. “Ah, you notice,” she said softly, voice teasing but calm. “Our eyes… they are like our souls. Normal, we appear human. Pale, dark, blue, green… whatever we are. But hunger, anger, emotion—sometimes the most primal of feelings—changes them. Red appears, a warning, a signal, a reflection of what we feel.”
Rowan’s eye flicked to hers, sharp, unreadable. I felt the tension tighten in the air.