Hexuno:(눈_눈)
These Holy Maidens, not a single one is particularly clever.
Great, Heaven loves a show, keep it coming.
Mona: Less talk wouldn't hurt, even the devils in Hell would enjoy your current state.
Sukra opened her eyes, grey pupils meeting Wayne's gaze, not simply grey, but a profound silver-grey that defied exact description, as if merging the debris of stars, twinkling with the light of distant galaxies.
Underneath those eyes, a strange power surged like an undercurrent.
Wayne fixed his gaze, with Super Vision allowing him to see deeper, within these beautiful pupils he saw strings of rule-throbbing information.
It wasn't just information, but also a silhouette.
Sukra wasn't certain about Wayne's talent limit, nor if Divine Power could dwell within him, she admitted, there was an element of gamble in her actions.
To prevent a lifetime of regret, she released Divine Power bit by bit, interacting with Wayne's gaze, rather than going all out to kill with her eyes.
