29: Goddess Form

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(HARRY)
MY HEART DROPS TO MY STOMACH AS HYACINTH PLUNGES INTO DARK WATERS

I waited anticipating her resurface as Mal, who was now surprisingly a dragon charges to attack Uma who now has tentacles. Mal blew fire in Uma's direction and Uma dodges it and catches Mal's wings in one of her tentacles. Uma smirks in triumph starting to pull Mal down as Mal screeches in pain. Suddenly both of them were broken apart by a giant hand that had come up to the surface. The people looked in shock as the hand was followed by an arm and an arm followed by a head with the eyes glaring menacingly at Uma. I recognize those eyes anywhere. My eyes widened and a shiver went down my spine. Gil who was watching the tv beside me also widened his eyes and put his hands on my shoulders and shook me in excitement.

"Woah! Dude! That's" he point to the tv screen "That's Hyacinth! That's so cool!"

I continued to look at the screen in shock. Hyacinth has only told me only or twice about her "true goddess form" and I had begged her to show me this form since I was always curious about how different it was from her human form. She always said she couldn't do it in the Isle as there wasn't enough space. Now I know what she meant.

Her dress from before wasn't there anymore as she wore a royal black Roman toga and a silver crown with designs of skulls and flowers of hyacinth rested on her head. Her deadly pale skin glowed eerily as it always did in the moonlight and her blue eyes lit like fire. Her fiery blue and black hair danced and sparked in the wind. She looked so elegant and breathtakingly beautiful. Yet at the same time, she looked so mighty and terrifying. Especially with the cold glare on her face. I don't know if I should be turned on or run away scared.

The waters only reached up to her knees and she stood tall at almost 20 feet high. Uma looked at her in shock and was halfway through whipping her with a tentacle when she simply raised a hand and stopped the tentacle and with a motion of her hand threw it back to Uma. The force threw Uma back many feet away.

Hyacinth smirked and in her open palm was a bright blue flame. She made it dance and flicker. "Mm it feels good to be back in this form. It's been so long" her voice was loud and clear and pierced through the silence like a sharp sword. It would make anyone kneel and tremble in fear.

She glanced at the flame before doing a loud war cry that made everyone on the boat cover their ears. Even me and Gil sitting behind the television screens had to cover our ears. She threw the great big ball of fire at Uma's direction and Uma instinctively dived down to avoid being hit by it. Uma stayed underwater for awhile and Mal and Hyacinth searched for her.

Hyacinth then bent down and dipped her hand in the water to grab something or rather someone and in her palm was a struggling Uma. Hyacinth smirked as she tightened her hold on who I once thought to be Captain. Uma continued to struggle getting out of her grasp and Hyacinth's smirk dropped as she couldn't hold on to Uma's slimy tentacles any longer. She dropped Uma who wasted no time wrapping her tentacles around Hyacinth's legs making her stumble and lose balance falling butt first to the ocean floors making big waves and splashes. Hyacinth quickly reached over and held the boat still to stop it from rocking too much or else it might tip over.

She then turned to Uma with a scowl, stood up once more and raised her hand ignited with flame to incinerate her when she was cut off by Ben, who had earlier, jumped into the waters as soon as Hyacinth steadied the boat.

"Mal! Hyacinth! Uma! Stop, stop now! " He cried.

Uma merely laughed. "What are you gonna do Ben? Splash me?"

"That's enough! This isn't the answer! Your fighting has got to stop! Nobody wins this way! We have to listen and respect each other. It won't be easy but let's be brave enough to try" he said turning from Mal to Hyacinth to Uma. Hyacinth had put out the flame and put her hand down looking down at Ben who must've looked pretty tiny to her.

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