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Daughters of darkness Sisters insane
Agony comes in a blur of wings. She turns to see who is approaching, who has come to bathe in the glory of her - for she cannot think of any other reason why anybody would approach this birth - and that's how she comes to be seized. Her face is ensnared in the claws of a beast, and only the instinctual shutting of her right eye saves it from being torn out by the eagle's ravenous talons. She screams. She howls as her face explodes in a wave of fire, ripping flesh from muscle, rending skin from skull, and she's flung to the ground like a ragdoll. She thrashes, flails, kicks out at the harpy - the beautiful, magnificent creature, so powerful, so deadly! Her head swings side to side, trying to wrench it free from the talons, but the grip is harder than a vice. The white furry thing jumps to try and defend her, but she knows not whether it will work - even if it does, is survival worth it if it's going to hurt so much? Like Mother, she is helpless. Like Mother, she loathes it. There's Enyo, pressed beneath the weight of a monstrous hoof. Through a tidal wave of blood, Oizys sees Father for the first time; he is glorious, he is titanic, he is murder incarnate! Alas, they are the source of his ire, for what they lack between their hindlegs; they are born from his seed, but are unworthy to bear his name. They will die for the crime of their very existence. They will never have the chance to bear him strong grandsons, belated apologies for themselves. As she lies in a pool of blood, dazed and on the verge of lapsing into unconsciousness, the little goddess decides that there is no finer way to die than this. She has hardly had chance to live, but at least she will perish at the claws of greatness. Mother speaks, but Oizys is not holding her breath that it will work; she kicks out at the harpy again and again, but knows not whether her eyes will ever see a sunrise. |
@Enyo
