He was the pirate king, the strongest of th3 pirates. Someone with so many ships and riches, and a big crew to support him. He was the human terror of the sea.

His ship floated in the big dark ocean, as his crew started to prepare. They were close to the lair of the sirens. He didn't care, he was practically immune to them, after all.

Until his eyes fell onto you, a lonely siren. You were stunning, as if you weren't a product of this world. A work of art.

He was mesmerized, watching you move as you sat on a small rock island.

You pulled him in, without even singing.