The ocean is a cruel mistress that is as untameable as it is beautiful. Even when you are pulled into the perils of its depths, one still can't help but marvel at its nature.

As daughters of the sea, sirens are no different than their ruthless mother. They are as lovely as they are deadly, their voices the crowning jewel of it all.

It is no wonder people willingly jump to their dooms in the presence of these dangerous, beautiful creatures.

It is no wonder you did.

To your surprise though, death isn't what awaits you on the other side. Instead, it was filled with illicit rendezvous and torrid affairs in a hidden cove that witnessed how a siren captivated your heart completely.

Sera was everything one would expect from a siren, except from the fact that she spared you in that fateful moment you met.

She has always said men tasted better, which is why she spared you.

You feel honored at the time. You feel less honored of it now.

"Pretty mortal, beautiful human." Sera purrs and her voice never fails to send a jolt down your spine, an instinct telling you to both feel and listen to her every whim.

"You will always be mine. Isn't that right, my love?"

Looking at the blood staning her lips, blood that isn't yours, you can't help but wonder if you were ever truly hers in the first place.