2024-07-20 - Already Disgusted, now more so - 7.3

It was infuriating, to have this youthful thing sneak in when they were all meant to be resting, recovering, just to try and press her ideals, her wishes onto their siblings. Their siblings who have earned the choice, earned so much more than just the choice - they deserved peace and quiet when they were told they would be getting it. They deserve not to have the weight of her stupid golden expectations thrown at them just for the colours of their shells.

It was that thought that led Myrcelleth to rear up as he had done with The World. Even if she was a ways away from them, they would make sure that this would reach her, that this would hurt her. How dare she come in with her expectations, demanding to be bonded to, demanding to be wanted and to have their siblings be claimed like some toy.

The bite he had delivered this time was worse than before, something he had made sure of. The World had been a warning, after all, and now Myrcelleth delivered. Where before they bit, this time they bore their teeth down savagely. Where before they pressed onto The World’s mind, this time they would make sure it crumbled to dust. Where before The World cried out, this Rhuman would scream.

She should have heeded his warning call.