It would widen his pupils until his eyes were as black as obsidian. He would see the world through a terrifying, beautiful haze.
She explained the three stages of the poison to him as she prepared the vial:
"If your will is weak," Isolde warned, holding the dark glass vial up to the firelight, "the third drop will keep you. You will be a living statue, trapped forever in a cage of your own memories." 👁️ Into the Dark Julian took the glass with a steady hand and drank.
He fell to the floor, his skin turning a pale, waxy gray. His breathing stopped.
It would widen his pupils until his eyes were as black as obsidian. He would see the world through a terrifying, beautiful haze.
She explained the three stages of the poison to him as she prepared the vial: nightshade
"If your will is weak," Isolde warned, holding the dark glass vial up to the firelight, "the third drop will keep you. You will be a living statue, trapped forever in a cage of your own memories." 👁️ Into the Dark Julian took the glass with a steady hand and drank. It would widen his pupils until his eyes
He fell to the floor, his skin turning a pale, waxy gray. His breathing stopped. " Isolde warned