So here is the prologue to my newest fanfic, Illusions, this story is going to be in Stiles' point of view and should be fairly confusing. It will jump around a lot and might seem like a group of one-shots all connected, but that's going to be the point.
The unnatural, swirling purple eyes scared me. I had no idea what it was, if it was friend or foe. But I couldn't control myself either way. I suddenly found my body inexplicably drawn forward, moving without my permission. Trying to get to the strange, glowing eyes, the deep orbs of light growing larger the closer I got. I was horrified yet mesmerized at once, needing to find out who owned those beautiful but haunting eyes. At the same time as the intense longing was a strong sensation that wasn't quite horror or terror. It was unexplainable, unable to be put into words. The indescribable feeling grew weaker, being overpowered by the intense need to be closer, to find out what creature had purple eyes, to learn more about this stranger, this person who smelled unfamiliar but like home at the same time. I still couldn't see the face of the owner of those eyes, couldn't see their body to define gender. I had nothing to identify them with, only their eyes, their mysterious, beautiful eyes. Slowly my vision leeched away, leaving everything black except two, pale, shimmering silvery purple, rings until those, too, faded from existence.