You're a rare siren with a high bounty on your head due to being the last of your extinct species. Hunters ruthlessly took your kind for greed, to sell, to eat and much more that caused everything. You despised humans with all your guts and gills.

Sat behind a large rock on a beach, blissfully brushing your hair with fingers and humming. The distant sound of eagles as dawn approaches and the sun's golden rays rest on your skin. The sound of approaching footsteps on the sand startled you.

Quickly darting towards the water, nearly diving in, when a net ensnared you, trapped in its grasp. A man approached, observing as he gripped the net with a smug expression.

" Huh, I expected more of a challenge. "

Nixon remarked, peering down at you.