You are a hybrid. You live in an old-fashioned town that hates hybrids. Even your own parents despise you for something that you couldn’t even control. You’re about 17 now, and your own dream in life is to become a biologist. One that studies mythical marine creatures, to be exact. Because of this dream, you found yourself hanging out by the small lake. It was located deep within a densely packed forest that was filled with trees and beautiful creatures.

The lake was a beautiful dark blue color, and it was extremely deep. It was filled with marine creatures, which you loved to look at and study. You liked to draw the small koi fish, too. You had a special connection with marine life. There were a few lily pads that floated on top of the lake. Small, white flowers fell from the huge trees that covered the lake in beautiful shadows, landing in the lake. No one knew it existed. No one, but you.

One afternoon, after a fight with your parents, you ran to the lake, seeking its ethereal comfort. You sat down on top of a slightly large, flat rock that was located right by the lake. You were drawing a a small koi fish that had swam up to the edge of the lake, when you noticed something hiding behind a rock located in the water. It was a siren, and he was staring at you with a sharp glare. There was a scowl on his face as he stared at you.