In the depths of a ruin, an ocularist discovered a rainbow-colored stone
"Is this a petrified human eye?"
It was the most beautiful eye he had ever seen, and it seemed to have stared back into his eyes
"I shall make it my life's work to surpass this beauty!"
He brought the stone eye back to his atelier, and before long, he came to feel as if the eye manifested... emotions
At times it seemed to shine happily, or lovingly, other times, longingly, as if it still harbored feels from a distant past
The ocularist tried to copy it and create an artificial eye, but
"It's still not enough? Even though I sacrificed my body and soul for this work!"
He began to feel overwhelmed by various emotions:
Love
Nostalgia
Loneliness
Anger
Hate
Heartbreak
A rush of emotions that had broken her heart
And then he noticed, reflected in a mirror, his own eye too gleamed with the colors of the rainbow