Jacob's eyes underwent a breathtaking transformation. The royal blue color of his eyes had deepened into a more divine hue, as though miniature suns had been forged within his pupils.
Intricate rings of light revolved around the iris, each etched with ancient runes that shimmered like stars scattered across the cosmos. At the center lay a cross-shaped pupil of liquid gold, surrounded by countless faint specks of light resembling entire galaxies trapped within his gaze.
It felt as though he could see even more clearly than before, he immediately summoned a clone to get a good idea of what his eyes now looked like.
'Damn, that looks good! Really good.' He mused.
When he got back to the small structure where Leon lived, he neglected to use the door as a passageway; he instead walked through the gaped hole that Lyra's body left.
He found Light, Leon, and Xenia still laying on the floor, in the same state that he had left them.
