The one called the Great Serpent

The ones that were driven by jealousy and revenge failed to see that price they were about to pay for the deeds they were doing.

In their blind pursuit to achieve the unachievable, they stooped low enough to make the same mistake as the former mer-queen.

In their attempt at conjuring the one that was sealed deep below the ocean floor, sleeping for centuries, they forgot that they risked casualties. Casualties as in masses.

They had trespassed the border between the dead and the living. The thin membrane that kept the world of the deceased and the immortal shifter clans separate, had been tampered with.

The ones that had grouped together, posing as victims of discrimination, were no less than villains. But what was worse was that they were all naive and ignorant thick heads. They were trying to awaken the one that marked the border between the dead and the living. They thought that the poison that was spreading was toxin. They thought it was merely some venom that they would do away