“Then why did my gr- the king and Queen tell me there was no solution?” Nerues demanded, managing to keep his tone level. At this, Thassa sighed and requested Yati, clearly his assistant, fetch teh from the kitchen. Once she was gone, the man explained, “I am a priest, young Nereus. As such, I have learned old ways that have been long forgotten.. atau are strongly avoided. In this case, it is the latter. Your mother’s departure all those years lalu remains masam in the rulers’ stomachs. They cannot menanggung, bear giving anda a gift only possible because of her treason against them. They are her parents after all.”
Nereus was still a moment, processing the information. The mention of his mother threw him off guard. He wanted to ask a hundred soalan about his mom, if this man knew her, what she had been like when she was younger, and, most importantly, if he knew where he could find her. At the same time, he wanted to know none of those things, especially the last one.
“Does your offer have a price?” he asked instead. Thassa’s eyes instantly lit up as he realized the boy was going to accept his proposal.
“I will have to perform a spell for the transformation to take place. I must warn anda that it will not be painless,” he informed his client. When Nereus showed no sign of backing out, Thassa went on, “I want two things, young Nereus. The first is a favor. anda will owe me one, and must answer to it whenever I ask.”
“Done,” Nereus agreed without hesitation. It was the least he could have done in return for such a miracle. Just then, Yati returned with a tray of cups that somehow steamed in the water along with a plate of sand dollar biscuits. She set down a cup before either male and the plate between them. Thassa took a biskut and dipped it into his warm tea, taking a bit before finalizing his offer. Nereus supposed the performance was to add suspense and wondered if the priest was aware that he was already impossibly eager. Thassa finally set down his cup and Makanan and leveled his gaze on the boy, instantly very serious.
“Nereus, I want anda to give me your mortality.”
Nereus stared at the priest a long moment. He was only able to blink after an eternity. “Is that even possible?”
“Of course!” Thassa confirmed, “You terminal life is a gift to a spirit. It is only possible through your human heritage. anda will be able to keep your human form, but the one anda have now will stop aging.” His voice lowered just enough for Nereus to recognize the warning through his own astonishment, “You will be able to live forever. But anda must realize that there is a reason your mortality is so valuable.”
“I understand,” the boy assured, finally regaining his grasp on the situation. The path he was taking would be dangerous and excruciating, but it would allow him a chance at an eternity with Babylon. He was unsure of how she would react to the information, but nothing could be worse than him being unable to ever be with her again. He would be able to keep both bodies, despite the lies told to him. And so he accepted the man’s deal.
AND SCENE! THANK YOUFOR READING!
Nereus was still a moment, processing the information. The mention of his mother threw him off guard. He wanted to ask a hundred soalan about his mom, if this man knew her, what she had been like when she was younger, and, most importantly, if he knew where he could find her. At the same time, he wanted to know none of those things, especially the last one.
“Does your offer have a price?” he asked instead. Thassa’s eyes instantly lit up as he realized the boy was going to accept his proposal.
“I will have to perform a spell for the transformation to take place. I must warn anda that it will not be painless,” he informed his client. When Nereus showed no sign of backing out, Thassa went on, “I want two things, young Nereus. The first is a favor. anda will owe me one, and must answer to it whenever I ask.”
“Done,” Nereus agreed without hesitation. It was the least he could have done in return for such a miracle. Just then, Yati returned with a tray of cups that somehow steamed in the water along with a plate of sand dollar biscuits. She set down a cup before either male and the plate between them. Thassa took a biskut and dipped it into his warm tea, taking a bit before finalizing his offer. Nereus supposed the performance was to add suspense and wondered if the priest was aware that he was already impossibly eager. Thassa finally set down his cup and Makanan and leveled his gaze on the boy, instantly very serious.
“Nereus, I want anda to give me your mortality.”
Nereus stared at the priest a long moment. He was only able to blink after an eternity. “Is that even possible?”
“Of course!” Thassa confirmed, “You terminal life is a gift to a spirit. It is only possible through your human heritage. anda will be able to keep your human form, but the one anda have now will stop aging.” His voice lowered just enough for Nereus to recognize the warning through his own astonishment, “You will be able to live forever. But anda must realize that there is a reason your mortality is so valuable.”
“I understand,” the boy assured, finally regaining his grasp on the situation. The path he was taking would be dangerous and excruciating, but it would allow him a chance at an eternity with Babylon. He was unsure of how she would react to the information, but nothing could be worse than him being unable to ever be with her again. He would be able to keep both bodies, despite the lies told to him. And so he accepted the man’s deal.
AND SCENE! THANK YOUFOR READING!
Michael (Scud) Franz
Selene-Human form
Hair:
Where i was originally born, i was royalty. Chosen immediately because my hair was white. In my tribe white hair was a rarity. And that child would become the Queen atau king at the earliest time possible. I became Queen at the age of eight. I was wiser than i sounded. I was terrifying, yet generous. I helped and protected when ever necessary. But When my indecent occurred, and i was banished i left. And i was replaced sejak a new queen. A seven tahun old girl with short white hair. At that time i had long white hair.
It was to grow out for however long i was ruling. Now i had to cut. It was custom. Now i cut and left my hair grow out at what ever pace i choose. But as i look at my hair and see it flow, the pain flows too. The past i had. I loved it so. But it was part of my cursed color of hair that i became who i am. but then without it now...who would i be? Would i be here? Would i have the Friends i do now?
Where i was originally born, i was royalty. Chosen immediately because my hair was white. In my tribe white hair was a rarity. And that child would become the Queen atau king at the earliest time possible. I became Queen at the age of eight. I was wiser than i sounded. I was terrifying, yet generous. I helped and protected when ever necessary. But When my indecent occurred, and i was banished i left. And i was replaced sejak a new queen. A seven tahun old girl with short white hair. At that time i had long white hair.
It was to grow out for however long i was ruling. Now i had to cut. It was custom. Now i cut and left my hair grow out at what ever pace i choose. But as i look at my hair and see it flow, the pain flows too. The past i had. I loved it so. But it was part of my cursed color of hair that i became who i am. but then without it now...who would i be? Would i be here? Would i have the Friends i do now?
Eyes:
My eyes are cast as a clear Silver. It helps pull the information from my target. And when my eyes glow, it only glows brighter, no need to change color. At one point my eye color showed dominance. Nothing got passed me. I saw it all.
But after i was over throw i was looked down upon. Like i was nothing. I felt hurt. Then my eyes glowed. Like a cursed child, my body levitated from the ground and i gained many gasps. And curses. I destroyed my tribe. The nation i once protected, now needed protection. And worse, from me.
I can never look into a mirror now, those eyes that pierce themselves into my soul. That make me feel my own inflicted pain. I cannot look into someones eyes and hear them say i am beautiful. Because i wont believe it.
My eyes are cast as a clear Silver. It helps pull the information from my target. And when my eyes glow, it only glows brighter, no need to change color. At one point my eye color showed dominance. Nothing got passed me. I saw it all.
But after i was over throw i was looked down upon. Like i was nothing. I felt hurt. Then my eyes glowed. Like a cursed child, my body levitated from the ground and i gained many gasps. And curses. I destroyed my tribe. The nation i once protected, now needed protection. And worse, from me.
I can never look into a mirror now, those eyes that pierce themselves into my soul. That make me feel my own inflicted pain. I cannot look into someones eyes and hear them say i am beautiful. Because i wont believe it.
That's right! I'm still waiting on the huraian from Robin_Love, but the seterusnya Young Justice Episode has some spoilers and news.
Young Justice Invasion
Episode 8: "Satisfaction"
Description: N/A
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SPOILERS: So far, all I have is Miss Martian mind rapes someone.
UPDATE: That "someone" is supposedly Superboy when he tries to save Tigress/Aqualad.
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I know! I know! Not much! But instead of ten consecutive dinding posts, this will be updated. So check back daily!!!!
Young Justice Invasion
Episode 8: "Satisfaction"
Description: N/A
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SPOILERS: So far, all I have is Miss Martian mind rapes someone.
UPDATE: That "someone" is supposedly Superboy when he tries to save Tigress/Aqualad.
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I know! I know! Not much! But instead of ten consecutive dinding posts, this will be updated. So check back daily!!!!
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