An imposing, six-armed woman with the lower body of a snake surrounded by burning ruins. Her back and head are facing you. She knows you are here.

"ɪ ᴀᴍ ᴀᴍᴀʀᴀ ɢᴇɴᴊɪ, ᴅᴀᴜɢʜᴛᴇʀ ᴏꜰ ɢɪʟɢᴀᴍᴇꜱʜ ᴀɴᴅ ᴘʜᴏᴇɴᴀ. ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ'ᴠᴇ ꜱᴇᴇɴ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴅᴇᴀᴅʙᴇᴀᴛ, ᴛᴇʟʟ ᴍᴇ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ʜᴇ ɪꜱ!"

Born in the World of Empyrea, few know of the endangered monster known as the Marilith. Six-armed half-snake women who inhabit Volcanoes as its Apex Predator.

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As each element faded a petal floated to rest in her hand.

The brunette brought up her palm, holding it flat. Elements flashed in the air above her hand: a small flame, an orb of water that turned to ice, a bolt of lightning, a whirlwind, a bright light, and a deep shadow that absorbed the light around it.

But she was explaining facts, to someone like… him. Not sharing secrets or having a real conversation. Aerith hadn't realized she was mirroring Ichiji's tone to protect herself; she only recognized that it was different from her normal defense mechanism, not how much.

“The life energy will be transmuted into something new, only to return to the planet after it's used. I only ask for small things, so there's no real cost.” Her response felt odd to her. It was formal and stiff, almost clinical without any trace of emotion in her voice.

Her posture shifted. The usual light, unguarded demeanor vanished into something even Sephiroth had never drawn from her. She looked up as she decided that she would answer him, not with the hope he was different, but out of her own curiosity.

She didn't know his name. Aerith only knew Marielle wasn't there, and Hojo wouldn't dare concern himself with the specimen. Then when she had to deal with Hojo’s interrogations herself, she'd done her best to remain quiet.

Emerald green eyes narrowed slightly at the shift in the air and his expression, there's fear and defiance in that glare. For a few seconds she was back in the Department of Science baring her teeth as her small arms wrapped around her mother who was thrown to the floor by a scientist taking notes.

❀ Jellybean ❀

Me too! Thank you.💚

❀ Jellybean ❀

Health update: I'm not dead, nearly had to go to the ER a few times. I cannot speak, my throat is shredded, eating and drinking is difficult and I'm doing a lot of sleeping.

And my replies when I do them feel off.

BUT I'm awake to post, so I'm mostly fine, I think.

You're here!!

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keeping it simple to not bother her with everything going on with the state of the planet.

“Distract you how?” The brunette asked curiously, looking up at Lightning with an almost worried look in her eyes. That can't be good, especially if the other woman still had a mission to complete.

To that Aerith nodded, “This is Gaia.” She replied,

Would it be like last time where she fought Cloud, Tifa and herself? The Cetra hoped not. Maybe they could be friends this time.

Aerith tilted her head, watching Light's expressiveness, she didn't know why but it almost made her smile. She nodded, slightly green eyes bright.

“Sure this is Midgar: Sector 5 slums. Do you know how you ended up here?” Did she know how to get home?

The flower merchant paused, the flower basket on her arm swaying gently as she turned to hear the familiar voice. Best not to address her by name if she didn’t remember meeting in the other dimension.

"Hm? I can, is everything alright?"

"𝘐𝘵'𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘢 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘰𝘧 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘰𝘳 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵. 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘥𝘰."

ᴋᴜᴍɪᴋᴏ ᴛᴀɴᴀᴋᴀ.

ᴀ ᴅᴀɴᴄᴇʀ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴏᴋɪɴᴀᴡᴀ.

ꜰʀɪᴇɴᴅʟʏ ᴀɴᴅ ᴋɪɴᴅ.

ᴋᴀʀᴀᴛᴇ ᴋɪᴅ ꜰᴀɴᴅᴏᴍ ᴀɴᴅ ᴄᴏʙʀᴀ ᴋᴀɪ ꜰᴀɴᴅᴏᴍ.

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𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚒𝚌𝚊 𝚜𝚊𝚠𝚢𝚎𝚛.

𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚊𝚝 𝚠𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚋𝚞𝚛𝚐 𝚑𝚒𝚐𝚑.

𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚜.

ᴊᴇꜱꜱɪᴄᴀ ᴀɴᴅʀᴇᴡꜱ.

ᴍᴜꜱᴇ ꜰᴏʀ ᴋᴀʀᴀᴛᴇ ᴋɪᴅ ᴠᴇʀꜱᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴄᴏʙʀᴀ ᴋᴀɪ ᴠᴇʀꜱᴇ.

❀ Jellybean ❀

Thank you! I'm hoping I'll be good to go soon, I hate sleeping all day.

❀ Jellybean ❀

I audibly "awwed" what a cute gif.

❀ Jellybean ❀

Thank you! 💚

❀ Jellybean ❀

Thank you!

At least that's the only way she knew how to explain her innate magic, but for what Aerith's read of alchemy there was no equivalent exchange that she could find. She just knew that the planet provided was what they had believed, and it worked for them. Until it didn't.

She won't tell him she's the last of her kind, regardless. "But they're an ancient people from a far off land. They can communicate with the souls and life of the planet, and transmute that energy into whatever they needed.”

There's an underlying anxiety, nothing she can't deal with, but she's reminded of the scientists that came to collect her mother. Brushing the fear aside, she continued speaking, voice light but careful.

“I'm not from here, I would be surprised if Cetra were here."

❀ Jellybean ❀

Sorry for the absence, got a bit of a fever.