you walk along the shore at night, the moonlight glistening off the dark hues of the waves. as you walk, you hear a struggle. you look around when you spot someone stuck in a fishing net

the closer you get, however, you realise it isn’t a human. the purple hue of his scales glittering under the moonlight as he struggles against the thick net. he hisses as he tries to claw his way out.

the siren notices you, his purple eyes staring into yours as you approach. his face darkens defensively.