Kiss a lover, dance a measure
Find your name, and buried treasure
Find your name, and buried treasure
Well shit. That didn't go like she thought it would. No sooner did the surface break around her victim, than a fucking orca appeared in place of the human. Those eat anything - wolves of the sea and all - and Nysa had no intention of becoming dinner.
Maybe it caught a glimpse of crimson tentacles and golden hair, maybe not. A moment later a black wall of ink obscured the mermaid. Believing herself really clever Nysa shifted and darted off towards shallow waters where the orca couldn't reach. Silvery laughter glistened across the Attuned connection, at once wicked and entirely innocent - despite her initial fright, this was turning out rather interesting.
Maybe it caught a glimpse of crimson tentacles and golden hair, maybe not. A moment later a black wall of ink obscured the mermaid. Believing herself really clever Nysa shifted and darted off towards shallow waters where the orca couldn't reach. Silvery laughter glistened across the Attuned connection, at once wicked and entirely innocent - despite her initial fright, this was turning out rather interesting.
Face your life; its pain, its pleasure
Nysadeia
