This is a depressing kind of one.
Disclaimer: I do not own Percy Jackson
Sea green eyes, used to be innocent eyes. Eyes that have seen too much suffering. Eyes that have been cracked and shattered and glued together again. Eyes that have seen death, and tragedy. Eyes, that in the right moment, has storm clouds in them. Eyes filled with the burden of guilt. Eyes whose shards have been collected and connected good as new again by silver eyes.
Guess who that was.