[center][h2]Zakroti Unalim[/h2][sub] 
Interacting with: Aymiria Unalim [@Amethyst][/sub][/center]

Zakroti eyes fluttered open and he grunted as he shifted on the bench he had taken to lying on. He listened carefully to Aymiria and glanced to the book in her hand, giving her a small smile. He wondered if she had figured it out yet, what the book was and the story it was telling. And what she thought of it. 

"No, no. A good mother would not. But she was a force of nature, not a true mother. She was jealous, envious, violent and cruel, but above all greedy. After her children's children were born, she hated them and sought to see them destroyed, for she regarded it as a challenge to her power. She took to committing cosmic genocide; Drove them into the harshest lands and siced the beasts of the world on them. Murder by proxy." Zakroti said with an air of intelligence around him, enjoying the position of knowledge he had assumed on the matter. He sat up and edged closer to her,  sitting beside her with a smile, placing his arm around her, reading through the passages of the book

[i]Odzi zara epeew ad an hame, e meldew an haelia unada ad liavisia e an jaedvisia, kala nagaia. Kala an Wel a an lown,  O jorlze kas, a lalyentieiz jaedgaladi arat geheiz Wel.[/i]

"'We shall speak for the land, and drive the terrible beasts from earth and the heaven, to death. To the children of the three, I offer no forgiveness, for the fathers' sins poison their son. '" Zakroti translated as he placed his fingers onto the lines, reading them aloud for Miry to hear. "See, she feared her children, so she made new gods. Here, she speaks to them and rallies them--and decrees that there shall be no mercy. She is dedicated to cleansing the world of them."


[i]Thul vasha geheiz zyro; Haelia unadai ad an ush. Geh Mittaoz Tormoras zo an ish, kala ede an welieiz kros. Dun ma tyr e ma rof, an unaze weli mittazeoz an unadai. Geh aoz zyro.
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"Dawn brought her wrath; terrible beasts from the South. She created mountains to the east, to end the children's escape. But with bravery and with strength, the young children destroyed the beasts. She was enraged." Zakroti translated again, peering to Miry out of the corner of his eye as he did, watching her reactions intently. "Here, she tries to have them destroyed, to entrap them and send monsters against them. But they are too strong and she is left in impotent rage."