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Miss Kat Ocean

Guess you aren't too smart if you stuck your hand in the shark tank. [Novella/ NC-17]

About Me


"I was born over a million eons ago as a simply unique mortal in the city of Atlantis. We as a people, believed we were even greater than the gods. We even sprouted wings on our back. Our city was great, and it was our power that destroyed us. Hiding the city from the world, under the water and left only a handful of us alive. Most remained in the city, trying to rebuild what was left of our culture. While a few like me, found a way to the surface and continued to exist."
- Katrinikan de VII
Born on December 24th 1985, Katrina Ocean arrived as the second child to Daniel And Theresa Ocean and as the sister of Ripley Aaron Ocean. Throughout the countless centuries and millennia has her image lingered as her soul forever lives on recycling her shell of choice. Katrina was born (long before the Son of God was conceived by the Holy Virgin) as Katrinikan de VII, which roughly translates in English to Katrina of the seventh. The woman was first birthed as a daughter of the city of Atlantis and blossomed into the goddess she has transformed into at present. Upon the proper reach of age, Katrinikan became one of the thirty guardians of Atlantis whom would bear arm to defend the city and its inhabitants as well as the Ancient King whom reigned in equality over his people. The knowledge and power that the Atlantians invested themselves in to, transformed the people from mere mortal to those of a god-like nature with the gift of feathered wings enabling flight. According to legend, this angered the gods and they sent a massive rogue wave to topple the city that had been built on the water’s surface. The city supposedly drowned and topples amongst the wrath of the gods, and yet they walk amongst us still.
What exactly happened to Atlantis and its citizens was never stated in folklore, but Katrinikan has since become a living monument and testament to the existence of such a myth and its survival. Walking the sands of time, the Atlantian Guardian lives out the normal time span of a mortal and perishes only to be reborn into the world with the same physical appearance and name passed down from decade to decade. Hidden amongst mankind, the female known as Katrina amongst the Americans has walked all paths of life believing nothing to exist, but man and its destructive nature until one fateful evening the winged goddess met the one whom she would trade in her mortality for. The meeting led to a spiral of events that caused the slender figure to have her left wing torn from the frame of flesh she inhabited, thus earning her shame upon the old code of the warrior that was instilled in to the modern aged goddess. As time passes once more, what was lost will resurface once more, but it may not be in this life span.
Mothering two male children with the immortal that stole her heart, the Guardian of the Seventh Generation plays out a somewhat “normal” life with her mortality still intact for the time being until her youngest has reached an age where he no longer needs a mortal mother. Keeping to the old faith her kind possesses, the one winged goddess only returns to her former duty when it comes to defending what is rightfully hers: her loved ones. Declining to return to the fallen city, this is where life has placed the Daughter of Atlantis and it is here she will stay for this life and others.
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My Interests

Books.

Books:

Whatever Louis had. The books my adoptive mother gave me; Mainly white magic and healing books.

Heroes:

God....I finally understand...how down to earth we both are....

My Blog

Keep In Mind

First and foremost, I am NOT Sophia Bush nor am I affiliated with her nor her agency in any way. So legalities out of the way, I don't do one-liners or one paragraph. You could send me a novel, but it...
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