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Marcos’s eyes, upon closer inspection weren’t as shallow a brown as he saw in the dimly lit castle corridor. They were a deep, earthy brown- the color of the Earth after torrential rains. A deep mahogany, with a mischievous glint that seemed to mirror the corners of his mouth, which had long ago given up fighting a smile. They were a plethora of colors in the rising sun; raw umber and caramel mix, dotted with bits of dark chocolate. They glowed with humor and playfulness that reflected his youth, but held a certain maturity in them. It gives Soren shivers and wraps him in a warm embrace at the same time. The colors mingle together, cascading an array of different shades throughout his gaze. Assuring familiarly and danger all at once. But most of all, they were deep, promising that drowning in them would be a sweet torture.
Yeah, he was probably staring a little intensely.