Interception - @godbanes for Zagreus
Xiomara writhes, digging trenches into the ground beneath her as she struggles forward against the grip of the Prince at her back. An arrogant, ‘hero’ King before her with mockery and pretension in his voice. She’d lunged for Theseus with hands outstretched before being pulled from the fray. The siren’s voice shifted from sultry breathiness to a feral, predatory, growling melody “Let me free, Zagreus, I SWEAR!” Waves of bronze hair rippling around her in a rip tide of her own making.
Venom seething spines extending from beneath manicured nails clawing for Theseus’ neck. His hearty guffawing driving her wild with rage. “Someone has to take that smirk from his face, I’ve been listening to his drivel far too long, the overinflated rat!” She could lash at Zagreus to free herself but the idea of hurting the man was enough to nearly extinguish the frustration searing at her chest.
“Daemon! Suitably restrain this sordid, watery tart and begone from Elysium!”