a new threat in town [ open evil ]

[Ajatar]

ajatar

devils speak of the ways in which she'll manifest;
angels bleed from the tainted touch of my caress.

It's time to grow up, little girl.
No more parading through life with blinders on, unaware of anything but your own destruction. It's time to wake up and understand the wrath you helped to bring to the land. Of course she is unaware of the details - she fell asleep. She was passed out. She killed her mother, unleashed the magic for the plague, soiled her heart, and fell to the ground asleep. How sad is that? Our killer, our catalyst, our destruction - she is to blame and she is unawares.
But something grows hot and heavy in her heart, the chaos she helped bring left a smarting mark on her normally flawless heart. She'd been a loving child, trusting to a fault, friendly. Outgoing. She'd been what any mother would want of a daughter. Instead she had Harmonia for a mother - cruel, vile woman - and look what it created. Another sniveling evil child, one with snake scales on her legs and control of disease and pestilence. Look what she is - evil. Like you. Are you happy now?
Part of growing up is stopping the ceaseless wandering she'd done since Pangea fell into the ocean all those years ago. She is dimly aware that it's back - she's been there. She did the deed there. She sowed the seed there. Now? Now she travels the field, wandering aimlessly, killing flowers here and there with her defunct magic. She might not be THE plague, but she is A plague. And she's free for the taking.