Lucius and Kiana watched as his eerie yellow eyes opened up. The sclera of the eye was yellow in color while the pupils were red in color. And at the very center of the pupil, a black dot could also be seen.
This was one of the major changes that had appeared in Doyle's physiology. His eyes were enough to strike fear in most people's hearts, while those that were of weaker will might just faint from one look.
Lucius nodded his head upon seeing this and approached the newly awakened Lost.
"Listen to me, Doyle," Lucius called out.
"Hmm?" Doyle let out a strange grunt as he turned his neck in a rather extreme manner to look at Lucius.
It was even a bit grotesque to see a neck stretched in a manner like that and if it were any normal human, they would have likely damaged their neck at that point. But to Doyle, who was now a lost, this seemed like a natural posture.
