Amy Waters

Ironhand 9917

Eigengrau was curious. Someone had managed to successfully cast Einsam. She only knew of a handful of mages who had mana pools large enough to use such a reckless spell, so she began to check on them. After going through the entire list, she came to the last person, and was slightly annoyed.

"Of course. Rebecca Ashe. Who else could it be?" Eigengrau said out loud.

Eigengrau quietly walked to the moment in time where it was cast, and was intrigued by the sight. Rebecca kneeling down on the floor of her study, above Amy Waters, with her daughter Verka in tears to the side. Opening the Book of Fates, she went to Amy Waters's name and frowned.

"Oh no, you have far too long to live yet. Approved." Eigengrau stated, and touched Rebecca's hands, which caused them to glow a soft golden yellow.

A few hours later, once Amy was alone, resting in a bed, Eigengrau returned to speak with her.

"Amy Waters." Eigengrau stated flatly, which caused Amy to wake up suddenly and bolt upright.

"Who are you?" Amy asked, eyeing Eigengrau suspiciously.

"I am Eigengrau, Goddess of Death." Eigengrau replied with an open smile, revealing her jagged, shark-like teeth. "And you are my lovely merchant of death, Amaranth Waters."

Amy had doubts for a moment, but they were shattered the moment Eigengrau used her actual first name.