[U]Divine and Rude Awakening…[/u]

[b]Xanaphya, Desya, and Kyiir[/b]

This wasn’t good, thought [url=http://fc00.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2013/052/b/a/ba287dc84ab365b4e6dd6ebf7c1c46c7-d5vrrky.png]Xanaphya[/url] as she cursed her grandson’s foolishness. He might’ve suffered a bit for it but it did nothing to stop his determination, a trait fixed firmly within the Naga race, as he moved into the Medical wing. A grim fixed look upon his maw and easily he moved inwardly, his path unhindered now. She knew what he was going to do now. A sad, deep regret which spat at her in rage for not seeing it before now had caused her to act fast. Or Kyiir’s wrath would rain upon her son without mercy, turning him into another Helkyso. 

Her hand touches the woven cloth, its thin substance fell apart as one by one, her sisters fell onto the floor. First [url= http://topwalls.net/wallpapers/2014/02/angel-girl-armor-600x960.jpeg]Dyesa[/url] fell as she stretched her many beautiful white wings. Her long white tan hair fell to her back middle and pooled upon the floor, her body shifted upright slowly. Her white eyes shifted to look on to the final sister who had fallen to the ground. Her dark hair covered her face and her bright, chocolate eyes stared upon Xanaphya. She looked like any land Naga with the dark colored scales and diamond pattern, her slightly tinted green skin faded into flesh color near her head. 

She spoke, slightly irritated, to her elder sister. “What is the meaning of this Xanaphya? Why did you wake us both up?” 
Xanaphya’s fins flexed instinctively defensively at her sister’s rough tone and her words fought not to hiss before she answered. “I need your help to save your offspring.” 

Kyiir’s eyes flicked with concern then faded into anger. “Why is that?” 

“One of my many grandsons has a foolish notion in his head and is determined to end the Naga Marya’s and her newborn daughter’s life.” The goddess answered grimly. 

Kyiir’s fingers fisted, her arms trembled with angry in her reply. Her body started to rise, quicker than she was ready as her tone became snappish towards the discovery about her blood. “What do you mean end? He aims to kill her and the newborn?” 

“Yes…” Xanaphya answer, she was filled so much shame that she couldn’t look at her sister. 

“I won’t let him.” Kyiir’s voice threatened, her mind turned inwards and upon the College. Already she was pouring her power into a stone Gargoyle, the figure shifted into her war likeness and appearance slowly. To those who were unfamiliar about the Land Goddess, her face and figure would’ve looked just like the only other female Naga within the College itself. 

Xanaphya looked horrified when she spotted what Kyiir was doing within the basin. She knew her sister wouldn’t have an ounce of mercy for her son and the thought filled her with dread, her head turned to Desya. The eldest couldn’t allow her sister to murder her own grandson. Dyesa nodded and rose, following her sister towards the basin where they located two Golems nearby. It would take time unfortunately as their sister was ahead of them. Their minds sank into the Golems' and erased Uicle’s control, their forms started to take shape quickly.