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Uraraka Ochako ([personal profile] floatsaway) wrote 2021-07-28 01:44 pm (UTC)

[And once the power - the siren's magic - is literally ripped from its body, the veil is lifted entirely. The façade breaks like shattering glass, and the terrifying image of the creature appears in all its true fury and animosity. It's like an odd mixture of man and beast - furred and gaunt long spindly limbs almost like that of a cat. Long teeth and whiskers...and bulging, black eyes. Of course, there's also the lower half as well...that of an otter-like creature.

With its voice gone, it still lashes out with claws and teeth, frothing at the mouth and gargling a slurry of unintelligible sounds like shrieks and hisses. It can no longer speak after all, and the string of curses is just growls and snarls spat at the boy. ...Until he fires that powerful magic back at it. The magic is strong just on its own - it's what the being uses to lure in its prey - but to have it refocused and thrust back at it is like being shot with a canonball. At point blank, too, there's no way the siren isn't crumpling back into the water, reeling and gripping its chest.

And that's where Ochako springs forth as well. Free of the spell completely, she hesitates only a second before going on the offensive to help Shinsou battle the creature. There's a ripe sort of fury in her brown eyes that speaks volumes in and of itself, a coldness that she's never directed toward anyone before. No person, anyway, and the chill of her glare translate into her magic as well.]


Shinsou, get away from the water!! Behind me! [Because the glow from her fingertips, pale blue and cold, travels up each digit, and the length of her forearms, like frost.]

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