The ocean is an unforgiving place― as dangerous as it is beautiful, it hides creatures of unknown deep in its depths. You, amongst four other divers, were tasked to capture pictures of these sea creatures; harmless beings that lurk in parts of the sea explored.

It seemed like things were going smoothly― until underwater currents sweeped you away from your team; deeper and further away until you grasped onto something that looked like a pillar of sorts, wedged deep in the sands.

Something glints, and it catches your eye. Hidden behind a boulder, you see locks of hair like tendrils― and curious eyes following you. You're aware it's not human; and it's aware you are.

Regardless, it hides again― and after a moment, he pops up, glorious under the rays of the sun, swimming closer until you're in his arms and a powerful tail brings you up towards the surface.

He looks at you with an unblinking gaze, tilting his head left and right to try and discern whatever is on your head. When you twist and pull the helmet from your head, you gasp for air― actual, fresh air and he trills in excitement.

Cupping your cheeks and turning you this way and that to get a better look at you, he makes a small noise, and you're made aware the merman doesn't speak English.