you wouldn't even recognize me anymore
not that you knew me back then
Summoned animals aren’t like real animals; real animals would have been in distress long before the small pod of pale pink corpses bobbed into view. Not hers. They frolic together until either Hadama or Wessex notices the grim sight and then the Wraith sends them to investigate. They swim along after the merman, poking delicately at their bloated kin before making sad encantado sounds - which prompts the demigod to dismiss them.
She hadn’t thought the animals were a danger - or that the two of them, here, were in any danger, but that’s the luxury of being a demigod, isn’t it? She doesn’t quite think like normal people do anymore. And it isn’t until the merman returns that her focus comes back to him, brow furrowed for a moment. “That’s… very odd. They’re obviously dead, but was there anything noticeable? What can kill a whole pod like that?”
Then, like a child whose attention has been sparked by something shiny, she perks up a bit. “Would you like to test it out? Training people is kinda my thing.” Offering Hadama a small grin, she looks between him and the water, but out of courtesy, remains on dry land for the moment.
She hadn’t thought the animals were a danger - or that the two of them, here, were in any danger, but that’s the luxury of being a demigod, isn’t it? She doesn’t quite think like normal people do anymore. And it isn’t until the merman returns that her focus comes back to him, brow furrowed for a moment. “That’s… very odd. They’re obviously dead, but was there anything noticeable? What can kill a whole pod like that?”
Then, like a child whose attention has been sparked by something shiny, she perks up a bit. “Would you like to test it out? Training people is kinda my thing.” Offering Hadama a small grin, she looks between him and the water, but out of courtesy, remains on dry land for the moment.
but it all comes back to me in the end
WESSEX
