#sinnah

Fawful's little brother, Sinnah.

Just like his father Wiccam and his big brother Fawful, Sinnah may have some screws that are gradually, slowly, loosening.

“I can not believe I still have to dress a grown woman.”

Wrinkled hands fumbled with the measuring tape, wrapping the yellow strip around the young woman’s waist. Hecuba, trusted seamstress of several different high-class families. And the Melpott family was no different.

However, Sinnah could not care less if she was talented with years of experience. The old hag was a drag to work with.

“I didn’t ask you to scold me, I asked you to outfit me. If I had any control over what to wear, trust me, I would not be going to you. Of all places,” Sinnah hitched a breath when Hecuba tightened the tape, then glared at the woman. “And I am only nineteen!”

Tense minutes passed by, and Sinnah could swear the old hag would drop dead anytime soon with how much she wheezed. The stench of strong, expensive perfume forced her to stifle her coughs.

She knew she couldn’t go anywhere else, either way. Hecuba was the only one the Melpott family trusted with Sinnah’s wings. She was always told to hide them, and only Hecuba had the magic to work on hiding her wings without crippling them with binding. A talent Sinnah had grown to respect - but that didn’t excuse Hecuba’s miserable attitude.

She had asked for a tool belt disguised as a fashionable belt with trousers. Comfortable, unassuming, and practical - you never knew if you needed a quick fix. However, Hecuba muttered something about ‘deviant’ and ignored Sinnah’s wishes, going for a typical high-collared dress. The corset made it seem tight, but it kept her wings safely and comfortably pinned.

Once all was said and done, Sinnah muttered a “thanks” and took the elevator down to the lobby, rushing over to the cab waiting for her. 

Daughter to an influential man in the heart of the most bustling city, where other families fought to take hold of the Spark - the literal heart of the city, an underground labyrinth of electricity and mechanical wonders that powered every little thing in Bellmire. And Sinnah’s father, along with the other Bicker family, were the two top families. The feud never stopped.

“You’ll be speaking at the conference, won’t you, Miss Sinnah?” It was Carlile, the chauffeur. And, though he won’t admit it, Sinnah’s nanny since birth.

Sinnah simply smiled tiredly, looking out through the window.

“My father has a weird taste in speakers.”

“As long as you do not do anything hasty.”

The default and evil forms of Sinnah and Jerome Stickerman.

Sinnah's default eye color is blue while her evil eye color is red, but her hair(head and bodily) remains white. She's a sort of cartoon monkey.

Swedish newcomer Sinnah is an "Angry Ex" on her newest single

Swedish-bred  singer and songwriter Sinnah, inspired the likes of Tove Styrke, Lorde, Skott and Taylor Swift, makes her way to the Elite Muzik club in the form of her new single “Angry Ex,” her fourth official single since her debut earlier this year.

The single “Angry Ex” has an undeniable mixture of early Taylor Swift with the laid-back vibes of Tove Styrke, sprinkled with hints of adorkable…