MONSTER, etta

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you learn from your mother how to fish, how to lure in humans. then sisters come one after another and your mother teaches you a lesson on how to depend on no one but yourself. in the process, she fails to teach you how to control your curiosity like your grandmother taught her.

and one day, your curiosity leads you inland because something's delicious scent is tickling your nose. it leaves an easy trail to follow, but on the end of it is your youngest sister. dead and mutilated at the hands of humans and your temper snaps like their necks in your talons. but after the battle is won, the smell creeps into your nose and you realise it's your sister that smells so good. that day, you learn that siren is better than any human or fish you've ever had.

but what you've done is a sin, forbidden long before you were born. your mother banishes you when finds you, picking flesh from the bones of your youngest sister. she says how she should've known that you were a monster. you're angered, but it's not violent anger. your anger is calm and your thoughts are clear. here you learn to control your temper.

next, you learn how to carefully tear a hole in a chest without ruining too much meat. after that, you learn to tear out wings without spilling blood. then you learn it's easier to eat with talons as fingers rather than talons as toes. you teach your sister's a lesson after you're finished with your mother, they learn that death is dark and death is painful.

and when you are surrounded in skeletons, feathers and bottled flesh, you learn the best lesson your mother ever taught you, you learn that you truly are a monster.



you say siren, they say ocean, but they are wrong. you are not what they think you are, you are a bird with a human head. you have wings to fly to great heights and talons to catch your food. you live near water, not in it. your songs are of depravity and sin, luring in those who are weak, but you have learned to control it, as it is how you make money in the human world. since your banishment, you are no longer just a bird waiting by the water for its next meal, you are now a wolf in sheep's clothing, feasting as you please.

your song is your sword, how you wield it changes the outcome of your opponent. you've learned how to use it a few different ways, but you have yet to fully learn all the possibilities of it's usage. you are faster than the average human, but not stronger or more durable. your talons leak into your human form, turning your fingers to claws hidden under custom made gloves. careful, you might reveal yourself.

ear plugs are the bane of your existence, check all ears before you sing. if your feathers are plucked, you are ruined, careful where you fly. strong wills can kill you, observe your victims before you act.

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AGE: 50
SEX: f
RACE: siren
HOMELAND: oceania
CONTRACT: y