Ouroboros Spine aeons exist in a myriad cast

Oh man, I used to hate catching muskies. Between those and gar, I've lost so many hooks and lures to last a lifetime. Now I miss fishing. ;_; Unrelated, but speaking of watery things that eat things, there's a huge rumor about someone having set an alligator loose at a lake about 45 minutes away from me. It keeps eating deer. One photo that's been circulated around, you can tell it's definitely an alligator but the state was all THAT'S A LOG which prompted me to go GUISE GUISE LOGS EAT DEER.

In spite of his concerned, the submission that Sitri gave him did not bother him. It was a peculiar thing to receive, even more so when he did not press for it. He knew there wasn't much that he could do about the way he spoke about himself either. He wanted to, but fought that urge down. Whatever had happened to Sitri years before had resurfaced, and Mordecai wasn't really the best therapist there was. Truth be told, he didn't know what it was that he could have done anyway, and instead he found himself looking out to the still surface of the lake. In the shade, the water itself looked dull and unappealing with the cover of fog.

But according to his pack mate, there was something that lurked beneath it. “Do you know what it is that lives in there? Plenty of us have crossed that water to the isle in the middle, nothing's ever happened.” He considered the possibility that the scarred wolf's psyche had been broken, that maybe he had become delusional in light of all of the chaos that stirred within the pack. But he was also reminded of Lecter's loa, and wondered if one of them lived beneath the waterline, laying in wait for them to take notice of it. To believe, even.