☼ ㅤsiren's cove。

() hello it's me again- no replies needed for this. It's just... character development :D
!!! !!!! I JUST WANT TO GIVE A FAIR WARNING TO THOSE WHO INTEND TO READ THIS:
IT IS A BIT GORY AND MIGHT BE TRIGGERING IN ALL THAT SENSE, SO I ADVISE YOU NOT TO RED ANY FURTHER- #gory #heartrippedout #imevil #muhaha #sorry #dontlook #typos



A full moon reflected off the glittering water, every speck of the diamond like sea dancing with the breeze and stars. It was beautiful--

"Disgusting."

Well at least in the eyes of others it was beautiful. To the woman walking along the shore it was repulsive enough she'd rather die another time than live to see this any second longer. Of course, she could just go back but as any other night this night was special. Tonight's feast to be correct - the heart of a siren. Just the thought made her hungry, but this heart was more than just her midnight feast; it was the sacrifice in which she was contracted to many many years ago. A heart for her life, that was part of the deal.

The sweet saltiness of the deep blue sea traveled with the cool light breeze, engulfed into her lungs with each step. Tracks of the black combat boot being seen only to be washed away by the tide. In order for Bora to be able to get the heart of a siren she had to get into the right attire, men's clothing and for just a moment this had felt ironic to her.

It had worked though because soon she began to hear the sweet ring of a voice, pulling her in towards the water - just like it did for men. Lucky for Bora she had already casted a mild spell to deal with this, the beautiful melody worked but only like a pinch from a child. Boots now soaked along with her pants, the voice now growing louder the more she walked in and that's just what she intended for.

The siren's singing stopped, a gasp leaving her lips whilst staring at the other woman. "You're not-" It was too late though, Bora had already attached a fossilized shark teeth against the creature. Seeing this the siren became more shocked and once she looked back up, Bora's face and menacing smile portrayed a 'got you' expression. A choked scream blurted from the siren as the fossilized shark teeth began to glow, the siren now appearing as if she was binded by ropes. Arms attached to her sides tightly while she wiggled to stay afloat.

The purpose of the shark teeth helped in that factor, the instant the tailed creature saw it she knew what would happen especially with her being in the water. She would be completely vulnerable to her enemy and that she was, but no matter how much she screeched for her sisters the siren was not going to be saved.

"I have always wondered how easily you miserable creatures could be tricked. I guess even a rat in men's clothing would make you stupid siren sings." Bora said and began to drag out the siren by her wet silky smooth hair, throwing her onto the dryness of the sand; her tail flipping back and forth as she tried to escape.

Bora was quick to get the job done, already atop her victim as she took out the dagger just hidden within her boot. Just before piercing the sharp steel into the siren's chest Bora's hand reached down and choked the poor defenseless creature.

Crack, her neck went.

A malicious grin slowly itched at Bora's lips just before she let out a hideous frightening laughter. "Now that is the most beautiful sound of all. A pretty little siren's neck breaking... Wonderful." Her last words came out with the most chilly tone.

There upon the night of a full moon, it's usually gleaming light turned red at the blood which spurted out from the chest of the siren. Once her heart was torn out a gushing sound could be heard, Bora's teeth chewing away at the rare heart and as usual her eyes grew dark; covered in pitch blackness.

Instead of burning away the body she brought it along with her, she was sure someone of the black market would appreciate the body of a siren.

❅ ᕼOᒪIᗪᗩY ᗪᗩᘔᘔᒪᕮᗪ ❅

"I can't believe I named you Tigger...." with an outward sigh, I plopped down onto a planate rock and watched as my newly hatched friend dawdled amidst the other rock outlays and the lip of the shore. Inside I had already felt like I was a disappointment to the little guy, and with an outward breathy sigh his head turned to face me -- warm eyes blinking softly as if they understood. "I guess I can call you T, isn't that cool? Kinda sounds gangster." Finally, laughter managed to bubble from my lips, and in return my familiar pitter-patted over to me and slumped against the rock I perched upon, his head looking up towards me with those stunning chestnut eyes, a little too similar to my own.

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"So when are you gonna show me what my powers are, oh wise one?" I snorted indifferently while stroking in between T's eyes, and he must've caught on that I was mocking him, because he snapped up and nipped at my finger. With a hiss I retracted my hand, cradling it within my clutch before I leant over my knees and simply rested there.

"I miss my mom." I managed to exhale under my breath, while my eyes scampered along the ridgeline of the rocky shore and what laid beyond.

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— COME CROON TO THE SEAS ABOUT BAE. Headphones are encouraged here--- or at least a block spell of some sort for the sirens e u e;;