Enchantment of the Moon
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Alastar looked at me with pleading eyes-one deep-set, red pupated with a circle of vine green around an ice blue ring of cold flames; one a sharp-ended oval with spikes of violet shooting into a scratch-slit of flaming orange.
He told me I was in danger. He was trying to warn me. But all I could think about Alastar was...he is beautiful...
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