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Stunning, they were.
Bold, burning with a tangy red soul.
Beautiful, elegant, entice.
Those were the eyes before us, suspended in the reflection of the glass tubes.
Both of our scents made the eyes burn an even deeper scarlet. The two last living of our kind, surounded by the reminence of our ancestors.
That is a moment I could never forget.
The irises flame, no one could forget.
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" Y/n, what do you think it might be like to see the eyes?"
How could I answer that?
I've thought about it constantly but I can't ever imagine a firm answer. Anger? Sadness? Confusion? It's all a dusty cloud of maroon.
You'd think having Kurapika by my side would clear up the air, but his eyes too burn a scarlet sanguine.
I do know one thing, all the suffering is worth it, even if it meant we never bring our ancestors back in the right folds.
As long as my eyes can burn with his, in the end,
Isn't that's what matters?
Authors note: This was extremely short.. partly because I'm lazy, and the other half because I'm rlly busy with school still 😅. I promise I will eventually start posting more and finish up the side stories!
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Lonely Chains
FanfictionI watch as My atoms split into a million serene butterflies, the dew of the sunset kissing my lips, the wings of freedom glowing a peach, the piercing rubies presence. Stunning, they were. Bold, burning with a tangy red soul. Beautiful, elegant, en...
