Pierce - Inktober 2025 - Day 06

Looking into the piercing eyes of a lion feels like gazing into the depths of raw power and ancient wisdom. Nothing compares to when the king locks eyes with you...

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  1. Standing before him, time forgets to move.
    The air thickens, heart dares not beat too loud.
    In his gaze — a silence older than war,
    a truth too wild to be tamed by words.

    When the king meets your eyes,
    you do not see danger —
    you see the origin of fear
    and the reason it bows.

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