Anastasia, Nero, and I approached Liz, who was meticulously stacking papers by tapping them on the table.
Once she finished, she settled back into her seat and glanced in our direction.
When her captivating amethyst eyes locked with mine, I had to hold my breath. They were profound, akin to an endless abyss capable of consuming one's very soul.
Feeling a sense of unease and even danger, I quickly averted my gaze, realising it was unwise to linger in her gaze for too long.
No, I wasn't simping, by the way! I didn't mean it in any romantic or perverted way, although, to be honest, she was VERY hot; I really felt something off by looking into her eyes.
Perhaps it was because she had an affinity for Darkness while I had an affinity for the Light element.
As I've mentioned before, people with opposing affinities often experience a certain disquietude in each other's presence.
