The subtle luminescence made his gaze feel alive, drawing the viewer in with an almost magnetic pull, the light dancing like distant nebulae captured in miniature.
When he blinked, the patterns within shifted, subtly yet undeniably alive, like galaxies spinning in miniature.
The motion was fluid, a brief eclipse that reordered the stars within, leaving a lingering sense of vastness that made his reflection feel infinite.
Anyone who dared meet his gaze would not see mere eyes; they would feel a quiet gravity, the sense that every secret, every truth, every hidden possibility in the world was cataloged in those twin galaxies.
The weight of such perception settled over him, a profound awareness that both empowered and isolated, the stars in his eyes twinkling with silent judgment.
Aaron marveled at the intricate beauty of his new pair of eyes.
