[The Seven Sirens have finally joined the battle.]
This one sentence spurred so many emotions in my body. Like a drug, a mixture of pleasure, excitement, and longing flowed through my veins. All the tension, anxiety and fear melted away like snow in the summer.
The Seven Sirens.
A group of women who were very different and yet cut from the same cloth.
In the short time I have known them, they have given me many things.
Trust. Peace. Love.
They have been the refuge my heart has long sought. They were the strength that kept me going. And most of all, they were the blades that chose me as their master.
Yes, the Sirens were not flowers in a garden. Though they looked like angels, they were in reality monsters. Ones capable of chaos and destruction. And they were dedicated to one thing.
My absolute victory.
