Eris Serenity Novels & Stories

“Yes, you are. Who is this and is something wrong?” The voice on the other end of the line was grave, sending a chill down my spine. “This is Sergeant Thompson from the local police department,” He replied. “I’m calling to inform you that the vehicle transporting the Kingstons to HMP High Down has disappeared. We have no trace of it.”

Golden irises, speckled with silver, landed on me, but her face was a blur. My blood runs cold even thinking about it. She said something about the weapon… Yet I cannot remember what. I try to drag the image back, but it slips like smoke through my fingers. All that remains is Eris. Always Eris. The goddess who wants the world to burn, and she just might succeed with a demigod gathering an army in her name. I grit my teeth until my jaw aches, willing the memory to come back, but it dissolves anyway. “Damn it.”

The mocking sound echoed sharply off the stone walls. "Seven thousand years..." He shook his head, stepping toward her and extinguishing the tiny flame between two fingers. "Seven thousand years... for this? What an extraordinary waste." He opened the Black Ledger one last time, writing with slow, deliberate strokes: Experiment 773. Awakening Result: Common Fire Authority. Conclusion: Failure. The book snapped shut with finality. "You can hardly remain "Experiment 773 forever," he said, looking down at the kneeling goddess. "From today onward... your name is Nysera."

He squatted in front of her, elbows resting on his knees and his head tilted to the side. She stared at him for a few moments, before sighing. “I don’t want to belong to anyone.” He pursed his lips and turned his head to the side, looking at the station across the street. “How long do you think you can run for? How long before Iraziel comes again? Or another angel someone more powerful?” Serenity’s head sank to her chest, and she closed her eyes, tears threatening. “We’re not the enemy, Serenity.” “And I can’t be what you want me to be.”

“Riri — ah — wait —” “Shhh, my love,” Eris purred. Aria’s thighs shifted, her core aching, dripping, flushed. Every inch of her skin buzzed. Her breath hitched when Eris looked up, lips wet, gaze glowing. Then — her body shifted. The coils returned. Her massive serpent form wrapped around Aria, tighter and tighter, holding her in place as Eris slithered upward, her head hovering just over Aria’s chest. “Now,” Eris whispered. “Now you’re ready.”

Celestia asked worriedly. Celestia was the only one with Seris as Sequoia was currently out on a mission in Adrans( The region of the Sirens) “I am fine.” Seris answered curtly as she came out the bath. The maids tended to her carefully. “I'll wear the black dress.” Seris said, as they immediately rushed to wear her. The gown was a black velvet gown with long sleeves. The gown was long and flowing with a long slit by the side.

Penny widened her eyes and nodded her head down towards Thea’s crotch. “Yep,” Thea answered dryly. She held up three fingers and mouthed “three times” at Penny. Penny frowned, “Bellamy, do you know what we are?” she asked brazenly. Thea slapped her leg, “Hey, if he knows, we can just kill him, he should already be dead anyway!” Penny shouted. Thea dropped her head into her hands and sighed. “Yea, you’re sirens,” Bellamy answered nonchalantly. “I knew as soon as Thea bumped in to me yesterday and I knew about you when you tried coming on to me in the kitchen.”

The serpent responded in a sibilant hiss and leaped towards them in the deadliest move that would freeze anyone in the air. “Runnnnn! Teressa! RUNNN!”, Murphy screamed. Teressa stood there petrified, looking at him to arrive. They were hopeless against the power and uncooperative creature. Naag the serpent started to reveal wholly through the big circular door as if it were designed for it, it turned out to be a long, huge and disgusting. It couldn’t wait any longer for the task to be finished. With a swift movement of its heavy, hairy tapered tail, it took hold of the Teressa so tightly that she couldn’t move but scream atop her voice.

Captain Rian’s reply. “Sorry Rian. Force of nature.” Genesis replied with a smile. [Aster walked towards their room. Genesis and Captain Rian also made their way to Chief Vincent’s office.] [June 29, 1212; Great Fall Era – Present | Sewers Square - Eben, Meccichuzan (11:40)]