Red eyes.

Unlike the flames that would flare up when I released my energy, or the crimson eyes my father bore, these were different.

If the red from flame energy glowed with a fierce brightness, Jang Seonyeon’s eyes seemed to emanate a blood-like hue, almost glowing with a sickly intensity. His pupils were narrow slits, giving him an unsettling, almost beastly look.

‘What… is this?’

The shock of seeing him alive was one thing, but the unease radiating from him had me breaking into a cold sweat.

The pain in my right arm was relentless, but beyond that, a deep, …