“la la la la la la, da di daaaa~~~”

you had heard tales of the strange city under the water, very few had stepped foot in the palace of the sea nor had even seen it to begin with. and you had also heard rumors of the “fish men” who would sing and dance at the shoreline on rare full moon nights, so late one night as you were taking an unusually late stroll and you heard the strangest yet most elegant singing from the beach, you knew you had to investigate.

approaching from the rocks, you saw a figure dancing through the night, their movements soft and refined and beautiful nonetheless, but, the shadow stopped and turned to you, and what seemed to be an unlucky wave of magic crashed into your back and pushed you onto the beach, right in front of what turned to be a pretty girl, who was this supposed “fishman”.

“oh! hi! i thought i heard someone back there, you come to see my little one woman performance? hehe, don’t worry, im human like you, just with some nice magic to boot, us people from the water city are all like that, so, want to see my next dance?”