The Roar Of The Ocean
Traitors
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Ana brushed off, she managed to escape from the hand held by Ilda. The female siren then said—
"Who are you?!" out loud, issued what lay in his mind about the mermaid. She was obviously Ilda but she was not like the figure Ilda Ana knew.
Responding to the response from Ana, Ilda seemed to flinch small—he did not expect this female siren to not hesitate to emit an aura of hostility so great on him. Even until hissing growled.
That's funny, Ilda's mind while chuckling discordantly. He then lowered his head; a chivalric style with a calm face that was hard to read.
"I'm sorry." a smile appeared. Obviously the apology uttered by Ilda was not sincere, more towards playfulness. Looking over a little by raising her bead up, Ilda continued his words.
"I've done disrespectful to you Lady..."
Which raises a big question mark right above Ana's head. What happened to Ilda? Why did he turn—became so weird?
Lady said? A foreign term that feels familiar and familiar in Ana's ear. The term is generally used to indicate respect for a person, or rather to a woman. Where has Ana ever heard of this phrase? I don't know! He did not remember much but presumably the word woman who appeared in Ana's head could be assumed to be a female; to make it easier to understand.
Not getting any reply from the female in front of him Ilda decided to stop looking down. He wanted to see Ana's figure more clearly with both of her red-eye beads, although it managed to draw an extra super alert attitude from the object ahead. Ilda no problem, anyway! In her eyes, Ana looks very funny. Instead scary. Ha-has.
Unknowingly Ilda laughed, small.
This made Ana frown, what else happened to the figure of Ilda? He really looks very foreign. It is not wrong that the female siren asked the question of 'who are you?!' to the mermaid. Where did the usual figure of Ilda go? Or rather 'where is the real Ilda?'—ini not just empty thinking, but Ana feels Ilda like he is possessed by someone. After he managed to analyze well what had happened to the mermaid and Ana only realized when she remembered the real eye bead from Ilda was not red, but blue.
And the most plausible answer is that there was someone else who took over Ilda's body, somehow but one that was sure there was some magic involvement here. Finally Ana realized, why her views became so limited. comedians once said the natural enemy of the siren itself was the mermaid, a half-fish creature blessed by a special ability called magic. They can create anything even fire under the sea like an active volcano on the bottom of the ocean. Whatever they will do as long as it can deceive the sirens and destroy them. Sounds horrible, doesn't it?
The war simulation Ana can think of is just—KARANTINA. It's a little strange to use that term but the purpose of quarantine here is to keep the sirens awake (not able to get out of the Gulf) using a fog hood that Ana thought was covered by magic. Then just finish them off with guerrilla techniques. Perfect, creating a war without resistance—or maybe more towards? Massacre of one side.
Fuck those!
Too many empty holes in each section (question marks) Ana can not draw conclusions precisely other than the hypothesis he is above.
Approximately, how can the mermaid be—?
"You daydream~"
Degh's!
Ana flinched, the little fingers flicking gently at the tip of her nose. Forcibly withdrawing awareness of the real world.
Moving backwards, the inner goddess Ana cried out inwardly. Questioning since when the figure of Ilda was very close to him, even just a little Ana sense Ilda must have had the opportunity to kiss the face of the female siren.
The ridiculous reaction Ana showed back made Ilda laugh. Damnit damnit! His mind, feeling tingled.
He really wanted to have Ana.
For himself. |
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That was what Ana felt when she first heard Ilda laughing out loud in a discordant tone. Again, Ana is goosebumps.
He admitted that he had been careless, could-be Ana daydreaming of various speculations in the midst of this unclear situation. Obviously what the female siren is doing is very dangerous, she has not been able to get a motive; cause-effect or whatever she calls the mermaid who is attacking.
Biting the inner cheek, Ana is upset. He felt like a foolish being before the figure of Ilda.
Laughing. Ilda again wiped the mane of his hair with a finger. Compared to the upside with Ana who looked dazed; did not know what to do other than to be silent like a stone. Although the next second the female siren finally chose to ventured with a face as calm as possible.
"Who are you?" asked Ana again, repeating what she had asked. Not only that, the female siren again asked another question.
"Where is Ilda?" he said in a question that managed to pull the corner of Ilda's lips up very wide. The mermaid smiled; a little scornful—on Ana.
His lips then opened.
"Of course~ It's me, Ana.." he said, pinching hard the logic of the female siren about Ilda being possessed by something. Did ya? Beo Ana in his heart.
Starting to assume that the figure in front of there may be the original form of the real Ilda.
The deg?
A traitor?
Ana's heart was beating very fast. He shook his head, is it impossible?! CAN'T BE!
There is no way Ilda deliberately, utilizing the media so far to realize his dream of the—s massacre of sirens.
Basic principles of mermaid. He ruled the seas and became the only noble creature. |
Tid—!
But Ilda's face was too convincing.
A feeling of anger suddenly appeared, eating away at Ana's soul. With a face full of anger, in a matter of seconds Ana had swam snatching Ilda's neck with a sick heart. The female siren was clearly disappointed.
"WHEN DO I BELIEVE IN YOU ILDA?!" yelled Ana, furious. Strong strangling figure Ilda who did not resist at all.
"THE CANADIAN ALSO BELIEVES IN YOU! BUT WHAT?! YOU EVEN RETURNED IT WITH DESTRUCTION. CAN-CAN BE YOU—!"
"Prince..all Sirens in the Gulf are DEAD, it's time for us to return."
Huh huh?
Speech outside the nest successfully weakens Ana's pulse. Whahuh? Inner, empty.
M a t i ? |
Ana didn't hear wrong, did she?
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