Desreal: severus; "comes round again"

Don't disturb the beast;
first the tempermental goat,
the snail while he's feeding on the rose.

he speaks and she listens, not to him but his mind, and in him she sees cowardice and bitterness to her rather shameless display of power. quietly mother bides herself in the darkness, and gaia eternally still lingers in wait as elemmire stands before him. she uses her own abilities to her advantage, listening and regarding him with only a single thought and without hesitation she laughs, malevolent and spiteful she laughs. "you're too much of a damned coward to let that happen," she chuckes, "because you know if you do you will die." she snaps at his flaw, but of course she is not without her own. her tongue rolls across her teeth and with a still hum she muses for a moment, standing with the frilled raptor aside her. "do as you will but sooner or later it will be mine," she turns to leave, smiling, "but at least if I cut it from you I'll heal you and let you live, wraith." she is gone in moments, left with the reminder and fragrance of temptation and poison.

PRIMORDIUM
earthquake; mother nature; mortalis; mimicry