¬ Multiple Eons Before
"Chosaikka."
Like a waking petal, the thin pink layer of flesh peeled off Choska's eyes, her eyelids rising to reveal beautiful, complex eyes. Her irises were shaped like snowflake patterns that glimmered varying hues of pink with each shift in direction, causing them to stand out even more against the black background of her eyes.
From her slumber in Bahomet's cold embrace, she slightly tilted her head to look up at her twin brother, his dashing violet eyes soft before shifting to a small frown as he glanced at a comatose Bahomet.
The primordial had lingered behind in their home vortex to have one last transaction with his kind. Choska wasn't sure when he would return, but the peaceful quiet in his absence was good enough for them all.
