[Shinsou's magic is strong, and it catches the siren off guard when it's suddenly repositioned and further away from the object it craves to have. The siphoning magic is also working in tandem as well, keeping its alluring voice from having a heavier effect on Ochako. It's also making the visage, the illusion surrounding itself, falter just slightly. There's a more manic, crazed look to the woman - beastly almost - as the magic seems to be slipping out of her.
Ochako, meanwhile, is confused and horrified by what she's seeing - Shinsou is attacking her mother, and she's ready to rush in to grapple him, tell him to stop, or flat out knock him out. What in the actual hell has gotten into him?! But it's as she's jerking forward, hands stretched out to grab at him, does Ochako finally start to see through the haze of magic clouding her judgement. Not entirely, but she's breaking through, because that...th-that terrifying person in the water doesn't look at all like her mama. Her mama never, ever looked that terrifying before.]
Wha...wh-what's going on? Mama? Mama, who do you--...I'm...scared.
[The siren is snarling now, feeling its grip slipping more and more, and the intimidation works, as it rears itself forward and lashes out with clawed arms toward the boy, that twisted visage starting to become ugly, predatory, completely unlike what it was before.
'I'm her mother!! I know what's best for her! Go away, you wretched boy, or I'll take you to the depths, too!!']
For Shinsou
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[Shinsou's magic is strong, and it catches the siren off guard when it's suddenly repositioned and further away from the object it craves to have. The siphoning magic is also working in tandem as well, keeping its alluring voice from having a heavier effect on Ochako. It's also making the visage, the illusion surrounding itself, falter just slightly. There's a more manic, crazed look to the woman - beastly almost - as the magic seems to be slipping out of her.
Ochako, meanwhile, is confused and horrified by what she's seeing - Shinsou is attacking her mother, and she's ready to rush in to grapple him, tell him to stop, or flat out knock him out. What in the actual hell has gotten into him?! But it's as she's jerking forward, hands stretched out to grab at him, does Ochako finally start to see through the haze of magic clouding her judgement. Not entirely, but she's breaking through, because that...th-that terrifying person in the water doesn't look at all like her mama. Her mama never, ever looked that terrifying before.]
Wha...wh-what's going on? Mama? Mama, who do you--...I'm...scared.
[The siren is snarling now, feeling its grip slipping more and more, and the intimidation works, as it rears itself forward and lashes out with clawed arms toward the boy, that twisted visage starting to become ugly, predatory, completely unlike what it was before.
'I'm her mother!! I know what's best for her! Go away, you wretched boy, or I'll take you to the depths, too!!']
Stop...stop it!! DON'T HURT MY FRIEND!!!