Odd-Eyes

Odd-Eyes

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All she hoped to be seemed within reach, until a string of fate tore it out of her fingers. Silver fancied herself as a woman with what she needed. Being accepted into the army of Referto was no problem for her. Of course- she knew fate had its cruel ways. She remembered two things from that evening. The horrible, agonising pain as her leg was torn away, and the crimson eyes as red as her blood. Now those crimson eyes are back- and with an offer impossible to refuse. [Exhibito series, 1]
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