Amora's human transformation
Name: Amora
Alias: Syren
Occupation: Unknown
Powers: Amora possesses the Siren Song; like the myths of the sirens, Amora can tempt men to her. She also inflicts feelings of jealousy in females, based on the fears of their hearts. She is a real siren and can change from siren to human. He hair changes to a different shade when she is human. Amora also plays with the emotions of men. She is also a water bender
History Amora is the daughter of the legendary Sersi and Poseidon. She adores beauty and power. Her beauty has been unrivaled except দ্বারা that of Aphrodite. Amora is not a full goddess, but enjoys her fun in her father's realm. She is never for anyone in particular but herself. Amora has lived several years, but her beauty only grows with her age. Amora has played many men and doesn't give a সেকেন্ড thought about it, being a siren and all. Whether she would do আরো harm than good has not been tested yet, her parents never really bothering with her. Amora has become her own unique siren. She plans to enjoy herself and ignore the myths of evil sirens.
Notes: Amora is determined and independent. Once she sees a man she wants, she will get him. Her Siren Song is not only there when she sings, but when she talks if it is her desire. It is unknown how much power Amora truly possesses. She can call upon the different powers of her family and they will help her. Just like the others, Amora calls her uncle “Father Zeus”. One of her unique gifts is the form water into wings that she can actually fly with, a gift from Hermes. Amora is fun loving and sweet. Unless আপনি have what she wants.
Amora's Siren form
Amora's Human form
Random Amora pic
The Face.
Everyday I wake up
and put on a face
that hides all of the tears, fears, thoughts, and feelings
that I deal with everyday.
Not many people even know the real me.
They know me as the happy, always smiling self.
They don't see the crying, upset, depressed me.
My বন্ধু have no clue how hard it is to appear so happy,
when, on the inside,
I'm ready to scream অথবা cry.
It's hard.
Only one person, including me, knows my real self.
If anyone else saw it,
they wouldn't be able to take it.
They don't know what it's like to live a lie
everytime I wake up.
Sick. Twisted. Not One Of You.
Everyday I wake up
and put on a face
that hides all of the tears, fears, thoughts, and feelings
that I deal with everyday.
Not many people even know the real me.
They know me as the happy, always smiling self.
They don't see the crying, upset, depressed me.
My বন্ধু have no clue how hard it is to appear so happy,
when, on the inside,
I'm ready to scream অথবা cry.
It's hard.
Only one person, including me, knows my real self.
If anyone else saw it,
they wouldn't be able to take it.
They don't know what it's like to live a lie
everytime I wake up.
Sick. Twisted. Not One Of You.
