KELL MARESH - SHADES OF MAGIC "Kell tipped his head so that his copper hair tumbled out of his eyes, revealing not only the crisp blue of the left one but the solid black of the right. A black that ran edge to edge, filling white and iris both. There was nothing human about that eye. It was pure magic. The mark of the blood magician."
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kell only has two faces. the one he wears for the world at large, and the one he wears for those he loves.
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kell only has two faces. the one he wears for the world at large, and the one he wears for those he loves.
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As an Antari, Kell was made of both, balance and chaos; the blood in his veins, like the Isle of Red London, ran a shimmering, healthy crimson, while his right eye was the color of spilled ink, a glistening black.
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“What are you?” she asked. “A monster,” said Kell hoarsely. “You’d better let me go.”