Prism blue eyes
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When the immortal Screaming found his mortal love Glacier dead at the bottom of the freeway he thought that was the last he'd see of him...
Until he came across someone with those same prism blue eyes that the man he loved used to own but as time goes on and he watches him die over and over those prism blue eyes start feeling more like a curse...
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