You look like Eidolon,” she said quietly. “But you’re so different.”
He grunted. “All Seminus demons are nearly identical to their siblings, but our behavior varies because we’re raised by different species.”
“But . . . Wraith. He’s blond.”
“Bleached.”
“His eyes are blue.”
“That’s because they aren’t his.”
“They aren’t his eyes?”

Autor: Larissa Ione

You look like Eidolon,” she said quietly. “But you’re so different.” <br />He grunted. “All Seminus demons are nearly identical to their siblings, but our behavior varies because we’re raised by different species.” <br />“But . . . Wraith. He’s blond.”<br />“Bleached.” <br />“His eyes are blue.” <br />“That’s because they aren’t his.” <br /><i>“They aren’t his eyes?”</i> - Larissa Ione



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