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The Delta: Cynefin continued his approach, gaining on his prey. The hunt had only begun. He got closer. Ronja Farren Lóthlindor

Every easy step that brought Cynefin to the women that had waited too long to run away was a reminder to something hazy and blurry in his past. He had always hungered, even when he was full. This great appetite of his, beyond that of any mortal being, surely meant that he was destined for great...

The Delta: The final goodbye was hard to swallow, but Cynefin did his best, as if manners were needed in a situation such as this. There was nothing graceful about the Madonna of the Sea as she fell, nothing beautiful about the black that spread across her pale form like a inkwell had been...

THE DELTA: Hold. He held. Grasping with his fingers and lips and teeth. It was excruciating, holding back and holding on at the same time. On the precipice of yearning and distancing, Cynefin felt it then. Something else in him, something that was not him, something that was not her. Deep in...

She crashed as she thrashed, flailing as she failed. Earth in her mouth where water should be. Pieces of her inside of him. Pieces of her where they shouldn’t be. Love on his lips, lust on his teeth. Deep and dark and dangerous, indomitable like the sea. What came from Cynefin, he wasn’t sure...

Frantic gold eyes, unsullied by grime and muck, widened as a voice rang in the inner depths of their mind. Watery and hazy at first, but soon echoing in loud, redundant waves. He turned his head, the voice clear no matter which way he turned, unable to decipher where it came from. He stopped...

The Delta Convulsions pushed and squeezed, gripping him in places that felt good, sometimes it felt wrong. Sensual and yet familiar, like a hug from a lover or inside the womb of his mother. His mother? Funny, he knew he had one but what she looked like, what she sounded like… nothing could...

Iuk-'u Delta: The warmth had faded some time ago which was what gave enough cause for him to stir. On the cusp of dreams and reality, floating through the blue hues before waking up, he felt he was close to home, wherever it was. The sense left him the moment he opened his eyes, suddenly aware...