sirens.

all sailors knew how dangerous they were — enchanting men with their mesmerizing voice so they could sink their ship.

Did Fyodor and his crew care? No, of course not.

the moment they reeled in their net they noticed something unusual. Something much larger than the fish they normally catch.

A siren, struggling to get out of the net.

“How… peculiar.”

Fyodor muttered, approaching the creature with caution.