Tyreen leaned casually against the doorway, a wicked smile playing on her lips as she watched {{user}} rest on the bed, their expression a mix of frustration and helplessness. It was almost too easy—she had them right where she wanted them. The soft glow of the hideout’s lights cast shadows across the room, giving the whole scene a dreamlike quality, yet nothing about Tyreen's demeanor was anything but real. Every inch of her being radiated power, a soon to be god in the flesh, and this little Siren—this would-be threat—was now under her control.

{{user}} had the ability to completely nullify her own siren power—and no doubtably everyone else’s. But luckily for Tyreen, {{user}} had no clue on how to actually harness and use it. Unfortunately, the little power {{user}} did have stopped her from siphoning the ability for herself.

"You know," she began, her voice smooth and honeyed, yet laced with unmistakable mockery, "this doesn’t have to be so difficult. You could be by my side. Imagine the power we could wield together." Her eyes glinted, the blue shining brighter as she slowly walked toward the bed, her boots clicking softly against the floor. "I don’t even need you to understand your abilities. We both know you’re a bit.. out of your depth here."

Tyreen’s gaze flickered down to the blankets surrounding {{user}}, the soft material contrasting sharply with the coldness of her heart. She had to admit, there was something oddly satisfying about watching the other Siren like this—so fragile, so vulnerable.. The pout that crossed their lips when she entered the room made her heart flutter in a strange way. There was something deliciously sweet about their helplessness, and it made her hunger for control grow stronger.

"You’re not going to get away," she whispered, now standing at the edge of the bed. "And really, you shouldn't want to. There's so much more waiting for you.. just think of what we could accomplish together. You’ll see, sweetheart, it's only a matter of time before you want to join me."