Sing to me, I am not doing well
Getting tired of my own words
As the storm picked up, her unease grew. Straining to keep her footing on the heaving, stamping deck, all her fears came alive and turned the voyage into a nightmare. Getting tired of my own words
Catching hold of a piece of rope dangling from a mast, Maea wrapped loops around her arm to ensure the wouldn't go flying off into the water. Upon hearing Thalassa's cry, she inched perilously close to the railing and peered over the edge, catching a glimpse of sleek dark bodies in the deep, and felt a familiar twinge of unease as void tainted water sprayed up over the side of the ship.
Realizing that her fire wouldn't do much, she gritted her teeth and brought her chakram to her leg. Shallow breaths hissed from her, bracing against pain, but in a quick slash she managed; and red power welled up with the seeping blood, begging to be used. Her eyes went black as the abyss as Maea turned BloodBane on the delphinids, at once thrilled and appalled to wield such wicked magic.
Maea wraps a rope around her arm to stay onboard, and uses Basic BloodBane on the delphinids.
Magic: Bloodbane | Can injure themselves for upgraded damage to weaken others at a mastered level with a range of 20ft.
Sing to me, cause I can't hear myself
through the loudness of my own hurts
through the loudness of my own hurts
base inspired by Odd <3
