(( ~ @sorchvs ~ ))
He had to be something. People he kind of recognized were sprouting wings or fangs or turning into wolves when he knew that wasn’t what they were yesterday. That light did something and Aiden easily figured out that what species people were yesterday, they weren’t today. Vampires were wolves, fae were now vampires, wolves were now mermaids? The whole world had turned to shit and Aiden had to be something. He could not just be a mere human. He refused to believe it.
A rock tumbled as he reached the cliff’s edge. The water below seemed safe enough, no rocks to crash into and no large waves to push him into a current he couldn’t swim, but granted, Aiden couldn’t swim. He was a fucking fire fae. The last place he ever wanted to be was near a large body of water, yet here he was, overlooking the ocean because the only thing left on the list was a merman. Merfolk weren’t immortal, but at least they had power and it was something more. Aiden was also in no way rational to remember his own years of training. He would have remembered, but he took the jump and just hoped for the best. Aiden never shied away from leap of faiths before.