She explained to me how dangerous it was to be a chameleon in our world. To have such gifts of magic and that I should never, ever show anyone what I could do. She told me to pick a pair of eyes, a pair that resonated with me, in my soul, and stick with them. If I wouldn’t wear the ones Mother Nature blessed me with, then make a choice and never change them back because if my gifts were found out, I would never know freedom again.
Do brown eyes mean your a chameleon? Is sol one as well
