Smoke on the Wind

If you had to choose between the monster that you love, or the world that rejected you, which would you choose?

Aisha Chenoah lives in world where the colour of your eyes determines who you are, what powers you possess,and what you'll most likely be destined to do, although it's not nearly as straightforward as that, nothing in life ever is. As Aisha with the green eyes of a healer and her constant companion Dae, with the smokey grey eyes of a Lord, prove. Together since the day Aisha saw her mother's lifeless corpse burn in a fire at the innocent age of five. They travel the world together, laugh there joy and live their lives together. To her Dae is everything, friend and protector, parent and guardian, the only person whom she loves and trusts so deeply, which seems to be the way he wants it. Anyone that tugs at her heartstrings or hears her radiant laugh seems to die. Everyone but Dae. Does she truly know her handsome comrade? Does she truly know his kind grey eyes when they turn cold and silver? Does she truly know him when he kills so easily, as though the world is there to do as he bids, and he will show not the slightest guilt or remorse. She is not naive to his nature, and yet time and time again she forgives and forgets the emotionless monster he becomes, her perhaps she simply doesn't care. How can she know to run away, instead of into his loving arms when those are the arms that raised and protected her. How can she know to hate him, when loving him is all she's ever known.