PRINCESS EFFECT...

JACAERA VELARYON. When princess Jacaera Velaryon was born, she was the light to her mother. A light that shone so brightly among the darkness that creeps into the realm. Her mind was fragile as the crystal icicle that bear when the crisp frost had entered the south. Broken in to shatter pieces that bear a visual state of the darkness that invades her mind. Hidden under her porcelain skin, was a steel that marbled into one. The ice like feature burn into her heart, soul, and mind as the fire in her blood trembles upon the realm; she may be a dragon but she is so much more than that.

Princess Jacaera Velaryon was taught from age to survive the world as a woman. Well self-taught as it was struggle convincing those around her that she needed to know how to defend herself. She was not considered much royal given her looks. She was a snake, poisonous, cold-hearted, bastard. Irocnially the bastard part was not far stretched out as she was not blind. Sure, she had her suspicions given her brother Lucerys and Joffery look far like Harwin Strong. She on the other hand? Wasn't sure; but didn't care.

The world she lived in was where men were respected but the women did not have the ability to be anything more than to follow the rules they are given. But she learn to navigate through it. Life seemed peaceful yet all came trashing down when she died few moon days before her grandsire was supposed to take it's last breath. No one knows the reason behind her death but her little brother, Lucerys had his suspicions given Jacaera was to be betrothal to her uncle Aegon II Targaryen.

PARISA was an eternal; her duty was to protect humans against the deviants. Unfortunately for her, along with Sprite, they where stuck in young bodies; at least she was teenager while Sprite was bit younger. She was the light and head of the group, she was the fairy; just like meaning of her name.

She doesn't know her actual origin story. She never had actual facts of who her parents are, besides the tales of her teammates saying that Zeus brought her to life and that in some form makes him her father. But she heard some stories of the gods, of her father the mightiest god of Olympus. It is whispered that he spent his time in veneration to be expressed through offerings of wine and blossoms. A fragment of his essence, eternally bound to his duty yet upon others he is nothing but a joke. But it conflicts with her life as she works for Arishem along with eleven other eternals.

In the byproduct of being maneuvered by that astronomical threat, of celestial, Parisa discovers herself bereft of a significant portion of her previous identity. When she given at chance at normal life, fate is never on her side. She trying fit in and be a normal high school student. She was taken in by an amazing woman and everything was going well. Until a school field trip, and a spider bite happen.

In the months since the bite, she had discovered the beauty and horror of what happened to her. She is no longer a normal teenager instead she carries certain power that she is trying to get the hang of. So, to her has life been fair? To put it simple, not exactly. The ancestral desires of a deity seem to be lost to her. It feels as if retreat and solitude are her sole remaining paths, echoing the tendencies of a prophecy she never heard of.

Nonetheless, her past valor and her unyielding support to life throughout the cosmos have garnered her a chance of making difference. But the icing to top it all up is that her true purpose isn't to be a shining hero, but rather as someone who will stand against an era of darkness. A prophecy of the gods that is unknown string in fog of the celestials plan.

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