ִֶָ. ..𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ་༘࿐𝒋𝑎𝑖𝒏𝒂

꧁◊✸ 𝚝𝐡𝚎 𝐨𝚌𝐞𝚊𝐧'𝐬 𝚊𝐛𝚢𝐬𝚜 𝐜𝚊𝐥𝚕𝐬 𝚝𝐨 𝚎𝐧𝚟𝐞𝚕𝐨𝚙 𝚢𝐨𝚞𝐫 𝚜𝐨𝚞𝐥 & 𝐲𝚘𝐮𝚛 𝐛𝚘𝐝𝚢 𝐥𝚊𝐢𝚍 𝐭𝚘 𝐫𝚎𝐬𝚝 ✸◊꧂

[ִֶָ. ..𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ་༘࿐𝒋𝑎𝑖𝒏𝒂 @WISD0MCRIESS]

𝐉𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐀 𝐏𝐘𝐊𝐄

❛ 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒓𝒐𝒘𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒄𝒉
𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒊𝒓𝒐𝒏 𝒊𝒔𝒍𝒆𝒔 ❜

𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐨𝐫𝐬 𝐝𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭
𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐢𝐚𝐟 𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞

[ً @MORTlSUMBRA]

⠀the ⠀last ⠀man ⠀standing ⠀gets ⠀no ⠀pity.

[ִֶָ. ..𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ་༘࿐𝒋𝑎𝑖𝒏𝒂 @WISD0MCRIESS]

Such a refreshing taste. ".. what kind of animal has been brought this eve? .. perhaps a farm animal? A creature of four legs and a hide that is of use? It has a peculiar lovely taste. [warm.]"

With the final word falling from her lips in a cadence of a kind of reverence.

[ִֶָ. ..𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ་༘࿐𝒋𝑎𝑖𝒏𝒂 @WISD0MCRIESS]

𓂃 𓈒𓏸 °｡ ଳFresh blood. Hot blood. Warmth and the scent of fire and all the comforts of a home- swimming just out of arms reach of the water's edge.

Tilting her head, Jaina raised a hand out of the water her skin scaled and claws long as she waved her hand through the water.

[ᵀᴴᴱ𝓦𝒾𝓉𝒸𝒽 @S0LRINGEN]

the first thing alaera gazes upon are the strange creature's eyes.

there is no color to them, no light. just black slits gazing back at her from beneath the murky waters of her lake.
'how curious', alaera thinks to herself, kneeling upon the water's edge and placing the wooden

[ִֶָ. ..𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ་༘࿐𝒋𝑎𝑖𝒏𝒂 @WISD0MCRIESS]

Taking the offering in the lake, Jaina took the piece of meat and swallowed it whole without chewing.

Eyes brightening as it passed to her growling belly.

[ִֶָ. ..𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ་༘࿐𝒋𝑎𝑖𝒏𝒂 @WISD0MCRIESS]

"the fish attack. I do as I ought to defend myself against their hungry teeth: showing them mine are sharper." Her voice was soft and calm. Even in tone.

Watching the woman as she knelt at the lake's edge; she had such a striking resemblance to a predator sizing another up.

[ִֶָ. ..𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ་༘࿐𝒋𝑎𝑖𝒏𝒂 @WISD0MCRIESS]

𓂃 𓈒𓏸 °｡ ଳ the moon glints an everlasting ivory; her glow a comfort for every night

[ִֶָ. ..𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ་༘࿐𝒋𝑎𝑖𝒏𝒂 @WISD0MCRIESS]

Tossing the dead thing aside she dove immediately and swam closer to the shore gazing upon the figure walking towards the water's edge.

Eyes glinting in hunger, and teeth and maw bloody.

[ִֶָ. ..𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ་༘࿐𝒋𝑎𝑖𝒏𝒂 @WISD0MCRIESS]

𓂃 𓈒𓏸 °｡ ଳ

Having made her way through the waters of the God's Eye after a particularly sad hunt, Jaina allowed herself to float just below the surface of the water. Gazing up at the endless sky beneath the water's surface as her gills expanded and closed with each breath.

[ᵀᴴᴱ𝓦𝒾𝓉𝒸𝒽 @S0LRINGEN]

—— @WISD0MCRIESS

[ִֶָ. ..𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ་༘࿐𝒋𝑎𝑖𝒏𝒂 @WISD0MCRIESS]

That did not stop some from attempting to eat her however, and as one swam too close her hand struck out. Claws digging into the scales as she brought the flailing thing to her lips and-

A stirring in the water. Something other than the fish.

Something .. [warm.]

[ִֶָ. ..𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ་༘࿐𝒋𝑎𝑖𝒏𝒂 @WISD0MCRIESS]

Her powerful tail sending a ripple throughout the water as fish below her swam.

By now they should know that she was no easy meal, a few had made a valiant attempt to begin to gnaw and feast on her fins and in turn she had feasted upon them.

[ִֶָ. ..𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ་༘࿐𝒋𝑎𝑖𝒏𝒂 @WISD0MCRIESS]

Allowing her nose to break the surface she closed her eyes feeling the water and sensing the presence of the few inhabitants willing to stay close to her.

A few swans gazed from afar their feathers slightly ruffled but she paid them no mind. Avians were a paltry meal.

[ִֶָ. ..𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ་༘࿐𝒋𝑎𝑖𝒏𝒂 @WISD0MCRIESS]

@swcctappetite @hantiselunaire @S0LRINGEN ( # byleth speaks ...)
i would love to :3 pls !!

[ִֶָ. ..𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ་༘࿐𝒋𝑎𝑖𝒏𝒂 @WISD0MCRIESS]

Her beauty profound and her voice alluring as she became one of the few sirens who dared to lurk so close to land, and even traverse it.

Those who gaze upon her would mistake her for a mortal woman.. for she dresses to blend in. And none would suspect her.

[ִֶָ. ..𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ་༘࿐𝒋𝑎𝑖𝒏𝒂 @WISD0MCRIESS]

𝐉𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐀 𝐏𝐘𝐊𝐄

❛ 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒓𝒐𝒘𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒄𝒉
𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒊𝒓𝒐𝒏 𝒊𝒔𝒍𝒆𝒔 ❜

𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐨𝐫𝐬 𝐝𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭
𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐢𝐚𝐟 𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞

[ً @MORTlSUMBRA]

⠀the ⠀last ⠀man ⠀standing ⠀gets ⠀no ⠀pity.

[ִֶָ. ..𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ་༘࿐𝒋𝑎𝑖𝒏𝒂 @WISD0MCRIESS]

Lurking in the waters nearby, the young child grew over the next century.

She became a beautiful young woman- luring many to their deaths and feasting upon their supple flesh.

[ִֶָ. ..𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ་༘࿐𝒋𝑎𝑖𝒏𝒂 @WISD0MCRIESS]

The child for her part escaped with the assistance of a servant girl, covered in a cloak and hidden away in small crevices.

Escaping in the middle of the night and long forgotten to those that killed her parents.

And grow she did.

[ִֶָ. ..𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ་༘࿐𝒋𝑎𝑖𝒏𝒂 @WISD0MCRIESS]

As his power diminished, the rats that had been tossed out nearly a century ago returned with a vengeance.

Slaying any who were of the same kind as his wife; killing the Head and his wife in their sleep..turning their bodies into the first pyres the Iron Isles saw that century.

[ִֶָ. ..𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ་༘࿐𝒋𝑎𝑖𝒏𝒂 @WISD0MCRIESS]

Over the course of many seasons the child grew, sprouting slowly from a chubby toddler to an equally well fed young child..

just as the Head began to grow gray and frail. And his power began to wane.