#severstarter

Before he’d become enslaved, Humphrey had hoped of overthrowing Pan somehow and getting off of the island. After, well that childish hope had been crushed by the reality that the jerk could make him do whatever he wanted. Now whenever the silly thought crossed his mind he would simply laugh bitterly, knowing any attempts would be futile. Yes, he still dreamed of finding a way back home to his little sister Case, but he’d lost his hope that it would ever really happen. What was left for him to do now? The fact of the matter was he had no purpose any longer that was worthwhile. It had taken time for it to sink in, but now that it had he felt more useless than he ever had in his life. 

Amilia doesn’t want to move. She was scared to breathe.Blood ran down her hands ‘‘ Oh no...Oh no ‘’ Her voice was breaking with every new breath she took ‘’  Is he dead? ‘’ She looked down at the body, the blood running down his from his hands, but it got washed away, the next moment,  from the rain that hides Amilia's tears. ‘’ I-I killed my father ‘’ She screamed as loud as she could and woke up. She looked around, it was raining. She was somewhere in the nowhere. The woods? How did I get here?  ‘’ It was just a dream? ‘’ The mermaid looked at her shaking hands  ‘‘ Oh god ‘‘ She said exhausted and heard something behind her. She was not in the right mood to fight or anything, so she hoped it was a friend. She said nothing, just looking at her pale hands and soaking wet cloth from the rain.

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Humphrey had found himself feeling rather lost after he’d been enslaved to Pan at the Soul Harvest. His goals of finding a way off the island or possibly overthrowing Pan had faded away because it was starting to seem more and more like either of those options were impossible. The only way off the island is if Pan let you off, and he rarely did things simply to help another person out. As for overthrowing, perhaps killing Pan...well, that was an even more far-fetched idea. In truth it always had been, but only now had Humphrey begun to realize just how powerful the eternally young monster was. He still wanted to get back to his little sister, but to be honest he had no idea how to at this point.

Today he was simply wandering the Neverwoods, trying to find a sense of peace or self in the calming embrace of nature. As always, it was beautiful and he felt more relaxed than he did in other parts of the island. Finding his way into a small meadow with a towering oak tree, Humphrey took a seat on the ground and laid his back against the trunk. Taking deep breaths, he tried to remember the good things about the island, few though they were. He did his best to think about the nice people he’d met here, and the nice people he could meet again if he went back home. Slowly, after about an hour he began to feel more optimistic and like his usual self. By no means was he the same person as before the Soul Harvest; however, he at least didn’t feel like despairing any longer.

“Moon Eye, why are you so jumpy?” The man said leaning over Moon Eye’s shoulder. The girl jumped, leaning forward to, her heart nearly jumped out of her chest. She looked over her shoulder, seeing the man she was once trying to help. He smelled of alcohol. “Giant…how did you find me?” She asked, her voice was light. He moved closer to her, leaning towards her. His eyes looked dark as he leered at her. “You did not answer my question.” He said, his voice sounded agitated as he moved closer to her.

Moon Eye eyed the woods as she stood there, her body language showed she was scared. How could she not go into the sacred woods, she was a priestess. She was required to go in there, but she avoided going in there since that event. She had her father go in her place, she was shook to her core. Her father took her responsibilities when it was needed for her to go to the woods and retrieve things. But it was getting out of hand, her not doing her job completely. She took a deep breath before taking a step in.

The lecherous smile fell from his face as he came close to the girl. She tried to crawl away from the man. “Moonie where do you think you’re going?” He said stalking up on the girl. He looked her up and down, a creep of a smile grew on his face. “Do not run away from me. Come here!” He demanded. Fear grew on her face. “Giant…please….do not come any closer.” She said choked up. She heard him growl at her. “Stop trying to run away. You parade around here, smiles and flirting, but then run off. You are a tease.” He said lurching at the girl. Moon Eye jumped away from him, tears filling her eyes.

Flashbacks made Moon Eye start to tear up, she needed to get over it. She needed to find Giant too, he had been missing since that night. Her father chalked it up to the spirits taking him for coming into the Woods of the Dead with bad intentions. Moon Eye did not want him dead, he deserved to face a trial by the council for what he did. She also questioned it because she had not been able to summon his spirit, nor scry him, it was like he dropped off the side of the island and that puzzled her. She felt like this was her fault. She took pence in speaking less, being softer, fasted, refused to do anything to her hair but merely comb it, wore plainer clothes. She slept on a mat, she confessed her sin to the spirits facing the moon, praying more.

She got on her feet, wiping her face off as she took off running. She heard him hit his hand on the ground before chasing after her, deeper into the woods. No matter how much she ran, he was gaining on her. Moon Eye thought she lost him as she looked around.  She began trying to climb up the tree, hoping that if she got far enough, the fog could hide her. But there he was, grabbing her by her hair, yanking her down into his arms. His hand went over her mouth, he knew the tribe might not be able to hear her scream, but there was always someone roaming the island. His hand then went to her chest, feeling her chest. She felt so repulsed hearing him groan in her ear. She wrapped her hands around his arms trying to pull him off, but that just infuriated him even more, squeezing her face. She thought the way her tears was hitting his hand that he would get an idea, but he was apathetic to her tears. She focus on the energy around them. Moon Eye began mouthing “Lam.” Repeatedly. His hold on her face and body began to weaken and she was able to break free. To simply be free of his hold was not enough, she was scared and angry. She focused on the energy around them, an orb formed at her hands throwing it at Giant, his head hit the ground then she took off, running back to the village.

Theos breaths out heavy his yellow eyes vanish like a burned down fire . slowly he ran his bloddy hand through his dirty blond hair . His bare chest   lifted and descended . The sound of footsteps behind make him push the deer to the side in the bushes . A big smirk appeared on his lips as he let the blood evaporate on his hands . He turned his head to the other ‘‘ Hello ‘‘ he put his famous smirk on his face .

Pads of his fingers felt realistic flesh beneath them once again. He’d been exonerated from the stars. at last there was reason to be here! Those same phalanges brushed against the soft fabric of his shirt, pulling it up to reveal a solid abdomen. “Yes!” Orion declared exuberance, jumping into the air with his fist held high. He had been granted a convoluted wish that was once presented to Zeus. The God must’ve cared enough about him to allow him life on solid ground once again. Being in the stars made him feel as if he was spreading himself fairly thin. 

Artemis had consumed his mind for some time now. Whether that be because he’d fallen in love with her millennials ago, or because of her feisty personality he could not seem to be around her enough for his liking. Though it’d been years, he had every desire to seek her out. 

The particular location he’d been sent to didn’t give him any inkling that she might be around. It was a beautiful area of mortal ground, but it didn’t touch him as much as the sky did. In a way he longed to remain in the stars if only she would come with him. If he were able to convince her to tag along, it may change his outlook on being stuck up there. They could hunt among the galaxies for centuries, uninterrupted by her hellion of a brother. Then perhaps Zeus wouldn’t see no issue with Orion being around his daughter. 

The dark haired male turned around abruptly in mid prance from the happiness that detonated from his human body, surging through the woods. He pranced like a vivacious ballerina, not watching his footing, which led him directly into an incomer. Stumbling awkwardly around them in mid-trample, he brushed his legs haughtily with his hands, an apologetic expression stretched across his features. “I am very sorry--,” he mumbled, trying to recover gracefully. He did not get a moment to catch a glimpse at them before their initial reaction. 

    Wendy loved being a particular place in Severland during her free time away from the Lost Ones. A little clearing that ended up being a cliff seeming to overlook the waters that surrounded Severland. It was beautiful. It was a lovely place where the little Bird came to think when she needed to clear her head. Today was different, though. Wendy didn’t need to think or clear her head, she just wanted to watch the sunset as it set behind the horizon while her feet dangled over the edge of the cliff. Her blue eyes remained locked on it as she watched the water turn various shades of pink, purple, and orange.

       On that lovely evening, Wendy thought she was alone but upon hearing someone’s footsteps, she knew otherwise. “O-Oh, it’s you! ” Wendy exclaimed, quickly pulling herself up onto her feet, remaining near the edge of the cliff. Blue met green as she caught the other’s gaze before looking down at her bare feet, “I-I wasn’t expecting anyone to be here… I thought-…I thought I was alone.”