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39- The reason why feels so real

The reason why love feels so real

Yryhnna had forgotten the song until Theodor mentioned it. She didn't remember the words, but the melody loomed in her mind like a half-forgotten dream. In reality, Yryhnna couldn't remember much either from the time they were on the boat until they swam to the cove. The events were a confusing nebula, although she remembered that a huge desire strongly urged her towards where the ghostly song came from. When they reached land Mathias and Edgar had helped prevent her from submerging into the ocean, as Theodor had said, the mermaids swam as if hypnotized and threw themselves into the sea, but that was all she remembered until they returned to the yacht. -Did you swim to the island? -her father asked Yryhnna, aware that he might have done it. -I think so.

Yryhnna, Seila and Mia, the three pretty girls were there and..., and also the Goddess...Isis. She kissed me...-she swallowed hard. -Do you remember the creature? -Yryhnna asked. -The beautiful goddess who had a bird on her head? Theodor asked her, and she nodded.

That's what it was? A bird on her head? "More like a bird sleeping under a throne," Yryhnna tried to explain. But then she changed and faced a Syren, that's when she transformed into Rossy.

-So those pretty girls are beings that transform into other beings? – Mathias asked, looking intently at my fatherTheodor. Because they also turned into fish, didn't they?

The mermaids of Isis and the girls who turned into fish and swam away, right? They are mermaids, mermaids of pure blood

The other girls who turned into monster birds are Syrens.

"Syrens look like Mermaids, until they're not, then they become half-bird, half-fish," Yryhnna corrected him.

-All this is so crazy... –said Mathias –Good mermaids against bad mermaids, vampires against good mermaids.

  • Werewolves supporting mermaids - Theodor said dryly in a low voice, almost to himself; then he looked up at Yryhnna and her dark brown eyes, almost as black as those of her daughter, Mine, locked on Yryhnna's.

  • Daughter... I know it's a stupid question, but I have to ask you. It's not like the Goddess Isis has always been a... mermaid or something, right? Isn't this some family curse, like an inheritance among the blood of my mermaid daughters?

-No. "Father, it is only our sister who is chosen." Yryhnna smiled at her.

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