The young man seemed to be nothing more than twenty summers by human age, he was only slightly than Neveah's own age.
Neveah could not pick up any supernatural traces on him.
His scent, appearance and everything else seemed so ordinary... just human and Neveah would have concluded he was, but then there was his eyes...
That piercing gaze fixed on Neveah seemed to stare right into her soul and the young man's eyes were a strange shade of yellow that seemed somewhat animalistic and positively eerie.
The way he stared at Neveah was so intense, it had been about a minute and Neveah was certain he had not blinked once, it gave this feeling of a predator and prey.
Neveah being the unfortunate prey, even when it appeared like she was the only non human between them both.
The young man also did not say a word like any normal human would, which was another unsettling fact.
