Continue the story: There was this girl

There was this girl I meet everyday on the train to university.
She is not really pretty. She is not ugly either. I guess she is... How do you say that again...Yeah average.
But her eyes! I don't know why. They seem dark, clouded with mystery.
There is something unearthly to them, something magical.

One day she stopped me as I was going out:
-- I can sense the mark on you. You should run away and hide. They will come for you, they will hunt you.
-- Wh-what?
I didn't registered what she said. I was at loss. I didn't expect her voice to be so mesmerizing.

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