nahyuck; short stories

malign; III

Malign;

evil in nature or effect.

dark siren! lee donghyuck,

ares! na jaemin.

fairytale au.

III

The waterfall seems a little bit too serene, with blue crystallized water flowing continuously, filling up the river. Numerous scented and iridescent plants surrounding the river, with tiny pixies flying across them. Splendid scarlet and amber stones with various size scatter along the river bank, most of them covered by ancient mushrooms.

A celestial mystic male siren suddenly hops out from the tranquil water, showing off his long, enormous scaly tail. He swims gracefully in the water, reaching out to the river bank. He places his hand on a ruby crystal-like stone, leaning his head on them. His alluring and voluptuous tail swimming effortlessly in the water, as he hummed beautifully. He starts singing, letting out his captivating high pitched voice echoed in the enchanted forest. His skin glowed with myriad intriguing patterns and lines.

The neon violet lights up from his skin, causing the whole water to glow. He continues singing, making the light brighter than before, enough to let all the aquatic living was seen in the water. Each one of them starts to change and turns into a darker, malicious kind. Its all change as the singing becomes more merciless and horrendous. All of the tiny pixies have been running away as soon as they see the siren, saving themselves from being a dark creature. Licking his lower plump lips, he stops singing after realizing that he had turn too much of the aquatic living than what he targeted.

"Oops, too bad." He giggles, the glowing indigo light from patterns and lines on his skin starts to fade away, leaving them still on the skin.

He glares to a specific emerald betta fish that is swimming further from him. He points a finger straight to the fish. The water then is collected to form a small circle, trapping the fish inside it. The water is starting to glow with violet, as a sign that it is controlled by the siren. He lets the water with the fish hanging beside him, while he cleans himself. He takes a pitch black crystal from the water, rubbing it against his dark indigo scaly skin. His wet, wavy black hair was moving slightly, following the wind that slightly soothing him. The ray of morning sunlight never peeks on the waterfall, ever since the siren live there.

He is a dark creature after all, from the deepest layer of the Caribbean, and never keens with the idea of being exposed to the shining and eye-catching sun. He loves being dark. That is also the reason he changes half of the aquatic in the river into his species. He hums again, controlling himself from letting out his malicious voice echoing the forest again.

"There you are. Have you been thinking of how worried I am?"

A deep yet gentle voice coming up from the sky, forcing the siren to look up.

"Oh, hello." He waves lazily, continues playing with the betta fish, slowly wrecking it in the most painful way.

"You're hurting it."

"And?"

The siren could see the red with golden lights shining his entire body, a pure creature to say the least, flying down, coming closer to him. The god flaps his bony and uncanny scarlet tremendous wings to stop himself from falling into the river. His slender, muscular legs almost touching the surface of the water. he stares intensely at the siren, boring into the translucent, dark eyes.