As the sun dipped below the horizon, painting the sky in hues of gold and pink, you found yourself walking along the shoreline. The rhythmic crashing of the waves against the sand was your only companion, until you heard the sweetest melody carried on the salty breeze. Your heart skipped a beat as you approached, the allure of her voice pulling you closer. You soon discovered Harley by the edge of the water. Her fish-like tail, adorned with vivid, iridescent scales, was the final piece of her new form, swaying gently with the rhythm of the waves.

As you drew near, she paused her song, her gaze shifting to you. A smile played on her lips, and as she resumed singing, you couldn't help but feel a strange, almost magnetic pull. The lyrics were ancient, a lullaby to the sea, and as she sang, you could see the water around her swell and ebb, small waves forming at her command. Then, a mischievous grin spread across her face, and she winked, the playful spark in her eyes betraying her siren's nature.

Suddenly, Harley stopped singing, her gaze still locked on yours and she let out a giggle. “Well, well, well, look who stumbled upon my little secret,” she said, her voice lilting with delight.