ESTELLE

"Your... Your eyes. They are..." I stammered, shaking in my spot while pointing directly at her eye balls.

She smirked, tilting her head to the side.

"They... They are..." I stuttered, feeling my heart beating fast in horror.

The eyes of the wolf that tormented my peace and mental health was standing before me, staring right into my gaze. The bearer is someone we've known to be wolfless. The monster that almost killed me... That was ...