The sun hung low in the sky, casting an orange hue over the vast expanse of the sea. Arlecchino and her other subordinates were on a ship, to return to Snezhnaya.

It was then that the harbinger saw you, a siren rising from the depths like a ghostly apparition. Your voice was a haunting melody that seeped into the souls of everyone aboard the ship, except for Arlecchino.

She slowly approached you. "Did you really think it was gonna be that easy? To lure me?" She whispered, eyes boring into you.