Though this eye looks ordinary, it endowed many lifetimes of imagery known to be unforeseen deliberately. Though this eye looks ordinary, it grew behind the strength of wizardry and length of consistency held alone in plain sight of misery, though if not for the visibility of utmost efficiency shrouded alone in a system we consider a mystery held by a series of proficiency but behind those eyes, behind those mischievous illusive guys lies more than meets the eye. It's filled with various types of rage and if you don't believe then turn the page and gaze at his pupils consisting of nothing but a blank faze where he writes for days on a pen with no base, no ink, no page, or aid to accompany him as he traveled the age where it became apparent nothing...