He was human in all the ways that humans were recognizable.
The person had two arms, two legs, a face and his skin was the colour of anyone who had grown up as a human.
His dark hair were pulled back at the nape. Clothes that could have passed as a fashion designers new experiment.
Everything was as normal as it could have been, but.
... It was the eyes that broke it.
His irises were a normal dark brown.
The problem was the three vertical slits running through each of them, from lid to lid. These were not cracks or scars.
They were his pupils. Three overlapping pupils in each eye, opening and closing in slow, asynchronous blinks like gills. When all three were open, his gaze had a depth to it that made it difficult to hold for long, as if you were looking into something that had more layers than a human mind was meant to register.
He was a Tainted demon.
[Ghost Blade] had not seen him.
