Silver eyes, Teal eyes

Dreams

Biana's POV:(FINALLY!)

Flashback~

"It's time you've learned about your past."The woman said.

I frowned,"You mean before I joined the Black Swan? You don't need to tell me about it, I have full memory of it."

The woman scoffed and said,"What, did this 'Black Swan' take out your brain, mush it all up and then dump it back into your brain again? You are so dumb. I'm talking to you about your past lives."

"What do you mean? What past lives? I've only lived once!"I said in bewilderment.

The woman gave me a mysterious smile,"I was going to that. Let me start with myself, my name is Willow. I am a telepath, and I come from a million years before your time."

"A million years?!"I shouted, she was an ancient for all I knew, but her ears didn't seem to be pointed.

Willow nodded.

"So what's that got to do with me?"

Willow smirked,"Have you ever heard of the legend of the soulmates?"

"Wasn't it about how a girl finds her soulmate every one million years by magically by having one eye changed into her soulmates eye color? I don't believe in it."

"Well, you'd better start believing it. It's true. Very true. Though I don't really agree with you about the magical part. Instead, let's replace that and say that the girl, or boy was destined to become soulmates with one another. "Willow said.

"O-okay. Soulmates love and blah bah blah, but you've never answered my question. How is this related to me?"I asked.

"I think you've answered you're own question when I asked you about the legend."

I scowled and scrunched up my face, trying to remember what I had said and the so-called prophecy she gave me,"Love, Soulmates, Color of their eyes and only one pair come in a million years.....wait....color of their eyes and come along in a million years! You-You're part of the pair a million years ago!"

I looked up at her face and studied her, I didn't really realize this, but when I concentrated, I could see that one eye was blue, while the other was purple.

Willow didn't say anything, she just nodded, which made me to ask,"Why aren't your ears pointy? Could it be-"

Willow nodded,"I died at the age of 28, while I tried to save my soulmate from being attacked by a rebel group. My tree stands in the Wanderling woods and my flowers are blue and purple, the color of my eyes, just like all the other soulmate pairs that have died along the way. Though their flowers are different colors."

I looked down, "I-I'm so sorry."

Willow shrugged,"Eh, in the end, my soulmate joined me because he grieved over me so much because he missed me. My situation is no different from the other soulmates."

"Does that mean there were tons of other soulmates before you? If so, what happened to the first?"I asked, my interest in this topic suddenly increasing.

"The first? Well, that one truly is a compelling story, but right now, I can't tell you it, you are drawing further and further away from my main source of power, so let's get straight to the point, does me having different colored eyes and you having different colored eyes ring any bells for you? I hope it does, if not, my time here would be wasted."

Sudden realization dawned on me,"N-No. It can't be."

"Yes it can. Deal with it."

"I'm a part of the pair of soulmates that come every one million years and your telling me to DEAL WITH IT?!"