Red. Gold. Black.
And now, hints of white and silver began to appear within his pupils.
They swirled endlessly as after a moment, they looked like multicoloured stars but suddenly, something within Adonis stirred.
His eyes became colourless before instantly, a rush of scarlet came through, carrying with it an endless starry sky of black, gold, white and silver.
At the very centre of his pupils, a tiny purple cross bloomed around which all the stars within his eyes began to rotate around.
Now, his eyes had returned to their previously pure and bloody lustre but if one paid attention, they'd be met with the wonder that lay within its depths.
As all this happened, Adonis remained unaware as the world of runes became clear to him.
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