[center][color=#796878][h2]-Nefas Sen-[/h2][/color][/center]

[center][url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cKk6XqcmB4Q]The Deep Churns...[/url][/center]

As she waited, Nod raged above. She could hear the din of battle easily. The voices that were being extinguished, crying out for someone to save them. In the past...she would have offered them salvation from that inky abyss. That deep, dark, place where all their sins would be laid bare. She would have offered them a place at her side. But now? Now, she chose to let these guards die. She was merciful, but her mercy had long since faded for the humans. They made their bed, now they must lay in it.

Her head turned from above, back to the ground. The Dragon approached.

[i]"I assume you are going back to the abyss you call the deep?"[/i] He asked, walking past her.

[color=#796878]"Yes."[/color] She simply replied. [color=#796878]"Away too long. It is quiet. Children...silent."[/color] She sounded mournful as she walked up the stairs after Kilgarrah, though it would be obvious she was having difficulty communicating with the same words as he. [color=#796878]"I will...rest for awhile. Must rebuild."[/color] It didn't take the pair long to reach the two of the stairs, arriving right in the middle of Nod's melee. She simply shook her head at the spectacle, but said nothing. These humans brought this upon themselves, and she had no desire to help or save any of them.

In fact, that anger from earlier was boiling. Slowly bubbling, creeping. Crawling. The Deep that had been silent for so long was starting to roil with her waking. Any of her children that were not slumbering at the bottom of the oceans or the deep that they called home, would likely notice. If not...well, she had the perfect way to wake them from their slumber, if there were any left. If a millennia within the Deep without their Queen Mother hadn't driven them all insane, that is.

[color=#796878]"We will meet later, Kilgarrah...the Deep is empty. For now...I demand blood. The Deep roils. I anger. Not one for violence...but my children were murdered...will take the same from the Traitorous Eyra..."[/color] With that, she walked away from the Dragon in the direction of the loudest cacophony she could hear of swords clashing and armor clanging. She wanted to see the Chaos of battle that Nod and likely his new followers were making for herself.

She was both disappointed by the sight, and not. Guardsmen of the prison and castle were fighting against their former prisoners. Several noticed her, and turned their weapons towards her, though they seemed to hesitate in attacking. Perhaps they didn't wish to provoke someone they didn't have too. Not that it mattered.

She didn't bother speaking to the humans. They wouldn't understand, and she wasn't feeling talkative. She simply gave them a dismissive, though somewhat curious stare as long, tan, fleshy appendage extended from one of her arms, wrapping around one of the guards own arm. The guard cried out in sudden pain as his arm was forcefully twisted, dropping his sword as it clattered against the ground.

Seeing she was foe, not friend, a second guard tried to free the first by cutting the fleshy appendage that held his comrade.

Useless.

A second appendage wrapped around his waist, and she slammed the guard into the wall, dead on impact. The first was brought to her. The guard couldn't manage to say anything, not even a cry for help as air was forced from his lungs. When he was brought before her, she placed a hand on his forehead.

[i]Snap[/i]

[i]crrrrack[/i]

Horrifying sounds of bones snapping filled the immediate area. Blood dripped down the mangled guards body as the appendage continued to squeeze the blood from the human, almost as if she was attempting to drain him of the substance. Soon, the appendage had found its way [i]into[/i] the cranium of the guard.

A gurgled cry for help, then silence. The guards watching, couldn't look away from the horrifying scene, likely thinking this was one of the sealed demons. They wouldn't be completely wrong, either.

The bloody, now broken and mangled body laid limp. She tossed the body aside, the humans carcass falling before the feet of the other guards. She turned her gaze to them, tilting her head in a somewhat quizzical manner as she stared at them, wondering what they would do next. A few took a step back. One stumbled backwards, falling to the floor.

Well, that was the smart thing to do here, wasn't it? But they wouldn't be getting away so easily.

Soon, the jail above quaked with the presence of another giant sized demigod. The castle and jail was small for the four story tall creature that now stood where Nefas once stood, but that was fine. She would make her own doors. Two of her arms slammed into the ground, silencing the cries of some mortals who were caught under her grip. An otherworldly cry echoed from her head, her other four arms slammed into the ceiling with force to make the structure quake. The humans beneath her began to flee, fearing being caught by the monstrosity they now faced.

And the ceiling fell.