“That captain, that human..yes, it is familiar to me, Lady Evening.”
“Well, of course she is, Yûliáng! Her crew was almost too similar to yours, wasn’t it? The way they screamed, the way they leapt into your waters thinking it would comfort them..don’t you remember it all so clearly, dearie? And say, that man she was holding onto..”
“..my lady, don’t finish that sentence. I know what you’re going to say, and I don’t want to hear it-“
“Didn’t he look a lot like your dear Dimitrius?”
( Yǔliáng, the sirenic commander of the ocean’s Lunar Warriors under the moon’s goddess, clutched the red bandana tightly in her hand. Evening’s words cut deep, and the eldritch superior knew it. She never liked harming humans who strayed into the Ancient Maelstrom in search of what lied beneath its waves, never took pleasure from their suffering. No, she utterly despised it. It reminded her too much of her own crew, their own screams the night she first arrived in this horrible place.. )
— CREDITS —
Song Used - Scylla (EPIC: The Thunder Saga by Jorge Rivera-Herrans).
Characters / OCs - General Yûliáng, Evening.
Program Used - Flipaclip.
Animation by - Me
