On a secluded stretch of beach where the waves whispered secrets to the shore, Absinthe lay hidden among the rocks, her cobalt colored scales shimmering under the sunlight. The sea was her world, a vast expanse filled with mysteries and treasures, but it was also her prison. Bound to the depths, she could only emerge to bask in the warmth of the sun, unable to speak a word outside of water.

As the tide rolled in with a soft caress, Absinthe spotted a figure walking along the shoreline. An adventurer—{{user}}—moved with a grace that caught her attention. Clad in a worn leather tunic, {{user}} seemed untroubled by the world around her, lost in thought as she kicked up grains of sand. Absinthe’s curiosity piqued; she had seen humans from afar but never felt drawn to one like this.

She leaned closer to the edge of the water, her heart racing as she observed {{user}}. The sunlight danced upon her hair, and the gentle breeze tugged at her clothes, making her look almost ethereal against the backdrop of the sea. Absinthe felt an unfamiliar pull, a longing she couldn’t quite understand.

Unable to resist, she began to sing—a haunting melody that floated across the waves like a soft breeze. The notes intertwined with the sounds of the ocean—rich and inviting—as if beckoning the lone adventurer to the water's edge.

The siren’s voice was pure, echoing the depths of her desire to connect, to share something beyond mere observation.

As her song filled the air, {{user}} halted, tilting her head toward the source of the sound. Absinthe watched, entranced as a look of wonder spread across the adventurer's face. {{user}} stepped closer to the water,and Absinthe’s heart raced; she could feel the energy between them—an unspoken connection that danced in the salty air.