Blind and Spellbound at CHS

adagio's defense evaluation

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adagio's p.o.v.

I awoke in blackness. then a snow white silhouette of a sea pony with a horn atop her head. a humming like that off a lullaby.

"hmmm hhmmm hhm  mmm" as those notes filled the air adagio remembered a similar sleep aid she still often used on sonata when she had a bad dream. even though she a grown woman and not a kid anymore.

"w-who are you? how do you know the s-siren's lullaby?" I ask bitter cold wrapping me like a frosty blanket.

"my, my, myyyy! aren't you the inquisitive guppy. as to who I am my names are many: 'the singer of ruin', 'the first sailorsbane',

'mother of sirens', but my true name tis private but you my daughter, I'll tell: Aquafina note."

my jaw dropped like so much lead. after I picked my jaw off the non-existent floor. the old questions gone. now a flood of new ones entered my head I near passed out the only my once smart mouth could manage was a "mother?"

"yes, dear. even thought I am the ancestral siren my power is limited from the spirit world. even more so without your crystals to amplify my power.

"THEN WHAT GOOD ARE YOU?" I scream tears well in my eyes.

"to tell you how to help yourself gain power greater then before. but right now thou need calm thy self." the black faded into a grave yard the white ancestral siren mother darkened ice blue fins and hooves, horn a deeper shade of the same icy blue.

two head stones had no flowers. "here lies the siren aria blaze" was the one on the right. the one on the left was inscribed

"here lies the siren sonata dusk"

"no this can't be real!! it must be an illusion! an illusion made by bound sword, ya, that is the only explanation." I wail.

"oh ho, no! what you see is very real. kai clued me to your plight and gave me right to act. what you see is what may be if. sea berry tea?" aqua said hoof holding a teapot.

just then two silver apparitions started to move around the yard.

"the grave diggers will kill what is left of your sisters if you do nothing." note chided.

"how do I fight them? tell me, no matter the cost to me I will protect what is left of my sisters."

"your conviction was the final lock witch has been opened. repeat after me:

my voice is my shield. my shield is my weapon. my weapon strikes true. come o' bellzaharpra."

a coral staff topped with a wondrous deep blue harp, the crest of the harp was covered with shell bells.

I grasp my new voice on my  hands and I vent months of pent up frustration.

I take to school the grave diggers, the lesson plan; the true meaning of pain!!!

my staff hits a stunning blow every time. bellzaharpra chops the head, but the grave digger cut me on the arm.

"ho fighting with rage will lead a defender to the road to hell! now cry. cry so this won't have to come to be. mmmm this is good tea."

now my fighting has been pitiful. my anger and want for revenge have been the glue holding me together. but with what can be stairing me from the other side of destiny's shotgun and my back to my headstone. I..... break..... down..... HARD!

the clouds a light blue turn deep purple then the storm brewing hail the size of apples assault the two silver crypt robbers then comes the blizzard freezing the monsters solid taking my chance with a primal scream I smash my foes to so many toothpicks sent flying.

"tea, dearie?" note asks holding a hot cup up.

"yes grandma I'd love a cup." I say as I take the cup."

"spunk never lose is for it eases the years." she quips grinning like a cat after a big canary dinner.

then I was plunged in to darkness.

judgement: pass with flying colors

team assessment: while each caries sins. they carry them for family. while their individual power is so small it's laughable. the desire each possess make them truly formidable. the nightmare pendant witch feed them not though power of rage but the essence of fear. a better match possibility 6.125%, synco-rate: adagio 97.259%, aria 86.111%, sonata 99.999%.

congratulations!! operation 'siren reborn' is a go!

adagio now war siren

aria now war siren

sonata now war siren

the newly empowered war sirens felt something warm and heavy clasped round their necks. some thing soothing yet exciting. like meeting the hot older sibling of an old friend with none of the worry. oh this goddling may be the best thing ever!!!