Suppressing all unnecessary thoughts, Emrys reached into his pocket dimension and took out a pair of eyes. These pupils were flashing with boundless starry power, swirling with stardust and galaxies like living cosmic vortices.
Then, with precise care, Emrys gently opened the eyes of the corpse. They were empty sockets.
Without delay, Emrys inserted the pupils into those empty sockets.
And then, a miracle occurred.
The moment the pupils entered, countless nerve threads burst forth from the starry eyes like glowing tendrils, each as fine as a hair, yet brimming with unfathomable vitality. They crawled deep into the corpse's skull, binding with the optic nerves, linking with the brain, and weaving themselves into the body's natural structure.
It was as if these eyes had always belonged to him.
Well, of course, these eyes always belonged to this man.
