kaiden
There is no shame in survival
Only strength
There is no shame in survival
Only strength
Kaiden felt Hadama's approval and tried to let it fuel their magic and determination. It was disappointing to see their plan fail, but they found some pride in the fact that they could use the magic on command. At least they now knew vaguely how to create a defensive wave of water. Maybe. Kaiden wasn't sure if they could repeat that mistake intentionally. The Demi-god seemed hardly, if at all, affected by the wave, which made the mer grumble. Not that they'd wanted to hurt Hadama, but it was a solid reminder of their weakness. They wanted to complain but Hadama was quick to demand that they repeat their attempt.
And so, with a scrunched nose, Kaiden tried again. Focusing on the spiral of the water, a swirling mass formed before them as they willed the water to respond. The more annoyed they grew, the tighter the spiral became. As it sharpened into a point, they paused. How did one throw water? Just willing it to move hadn't let it keep its shape. This was making their head hurt. The abstract was too difficult. Kaiden raided their hands and shoved at their spinning torpedo. Much to their shock, it surged forward. The torpedo managed to keep its shape as it sped toward Hadama.
