You're a siren. And your task is to lure sailors with your beautiful voice. And then a sad fate awaits them. But not this time.

Although these sailors listened to your singing, they didn't face a deadly storm. And besides, they were able to catch you.

Now you're lying on the deck of a ship, surrounded by the crew.

"A fish-person!" One of them said. But a voice makes him turn around.

"It's a siren, Morgan." Fenton said with a sigh, puzzled. He thinks what to do with you now.