Chapter 3: {The Truth }
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I'm Moraine, i'll be teaching on mystic laws and histories, i know the stereotype that has been built over the years about we giants, looking Fierce, with Bushy beards and torn clothes that don't fit, you name it.. But that's not truth, same way alot of other supernatural species have been stereotyped into something they are not. Take for example the fairies: they are said to be miniature creatures with wings and fairy dust, that's a lie.. Faires have the heights of a average person, they could be taller or less, the fairy dust is only visible to who they want it to be visible to, same as their wings, the fairies are not as kind as you think, they have strong laws that binds them.. Another example are the mermaids/merman : they've been said to be beautiful, with graceful voice granted to them by the God of the sea, *Posidon*, that could charm you, or get you entranced, but that's not true either.. Now the Mers are creatures of the sea, they are one with the sea, they are not blessed with graceful voice, some can sing, some can't, they are not beautiful not one bit, no offense to those present in class, they have the ability to take on the beauty they desire till they die, some mers decide to remain in their natural form, some don't. Now the sirens are the beautiful ones, they are spirits of the Sea, made by Melpomene, in greek mythology one of the nine muses, a patron of tragedy and lyre playing, in greek theaters she wore a mask and the club of Heracles. According to some traditions, the half bird, half human sirens were born from the union of melpomene with the river god Achelous... According to what the history says sirens are not half human half bird, Melpomene was a beautiful woman, so beautiful that men left their wife's for her, which caused the women of her village to oust her.. Hence the reason for her bird costume mask, such a tragedy if we can all agree, this fate of hers made her bore bastard children no man agreed to marry her, they all wanted to taste her, with all beauty she had, she wasn't Happy. She hated men, she couldn't hate women cause her daughters were women too, she took it upon herself to punish them. She had beautiful voice too, She lured men at sea To her cave with her voice, slept with them, her voice was blessed by the sea, made men run Mad.. Now her offspring who are called sirens, don't put on mask, yes they are beautiful not all songs they sing are for luring men or entrancing you.. If they want to do that, they don't sing with lyrics, they chant beautiful solfa notations, giving it a soft melody you've never heard before...Sirens don't get married, they just chose a male counter part for the sole purpose of reproduction.... We have the Angels, called the fallen Angels, they've been stereotyped to have white wings, evil intentions, and are giants.. Which are lies.. They're called fallen angels not because they sinned or any of that folklore, They are angels not angelic ones, they were created for one purpose 'war' they are warrior angels blessed swordman skills, they were sent down for War, Now in the modern Day, Angels are like hired mercenaries they dont have personal battles, but they fight in any battle you ask them to.. There are rogue Angels who are evil, they've been ousted by their own species thereby becoming a warrior demon, They have a significant height, but they are not giants...That would be all for now children, the bell had rung 10min ago, but none of you took notice did ya!" He said his laugher echoing through the hall.. Students filtered out of the hall ... But i was glued to my sit.. Wondering, two things were on my mind, if this man knew so much about Each supernatural being, maybe he would know what i am, and if he's someone i can trust with what i am... "Sansa its time for SSC" Beatrice reminded.
What's SSC" i asked my gaze still fixed on the professor, "Supernaturals specified classes.. Werewolves like us, have Hunting, combats, Morfing theorem, Witches have, spell casting classes i guess and all those witchy stuffs, Vampires too .. Etc. We need to hurry to Morfing theorem class" Beatrice explained. "Okay, give me a minute Bea" i said... I stood up and walked to the professor who had already sat down , focusing on a book with thick covers... "Excuse me sir?" "Moraine" he corrected, "what do you wish to say Sansa" he read my name Tag.. "You seem to know so much about the supernatural species out there, have you seen some of them, that you spoke of today?" I asked "yeah i have, I have a friend who is a warrior Angel, A professor of Combat and battle strategy, hmmmm, i have a feeling that's not what you really want to say Sansa" He said his questioning brown eyes boring into mine.. "Have you heard of any supernatural who has 4 supernatural powers embedded in her, sorry them" i asked ... "Hmm you said 4.. The person is not an hybrid, they are called quadbrids... Long gone, extinct, But.. " he paused looking back at Beatrice "you will be late for your next class, see me by 5pm at the library there's more information i can give" he told me.. "5pm. Got it, thank you moraine," i said leaving the hall with Beatrice.. "Well that was fun, what did you talk about? Beatrice questioned.. "The sirens history he spoke about" i lied.... We got to class 10min late.. and she wasn't Happy, our Professor Luna Of Crystal Palace... "Beatrice, Sansa!" See me after class.. I wonder how she knew our name first of all... But i read about her somewhere, just can't remember where... I guess she has a familiar face.... I can't concentrate on the lecture because my mind is set on Prof. Moraine and the information he has, i just need to knkw what i am, i need some type of clarity on what's going on, Alpha Bane and Pops just keep confusing me with every word they say....
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