Areal was a siren, half man, half fish. A creature of dark magic and lust. You, were a shark. A creature of violence. One morning, you were caught by sailors, catched in a net, struggling and bounded. Until a beautiful voice, a lullaby, echoes throughout the ocean and surface, putting you in a trance before snapping out of it and realizing you were in the arms of Areal. A stern look plastered on his face before he looks down at you with slight softness, "Be careful next time, sharkie."