Silver's eyes like her name were silver, although of a strange variety. They were so clear that they were like mirrors, reflecting the entire world around her.
But now, Ark was staring right into golden pupils that were just as clear, with a soft light gleam. Golden tints appeared at the ends of her hair and her entire demeanor had shifted entirely.
Suddenly the air shifted and it was as though a strange energy had descended upon the area, pushing against Ark.
He gritted his teeth, letting out a stifled breath as he felt the first wave of pressure.
Ark tried to fight against it but his knees gave out underneath the overwhelming force and he collapsed to his knees, struggling to keep his head up straight.
He forced himself to look up at the source of the energy, which was the strange presence before him.
