The ship "Hextech Voyager," rocked against the waves, a storm began to brew on the horizon.

Jayce, the whole reason this ship even existed, came into the shared captains quarters that doubled as a library. Viktor had a book open, flipped open to a page on sirens. "So, do the deck hands know where we're going?" Viktor asked, looking down at the book. The menacing medical schematic of the siren staring up at him.

The siren had dangerous things listed. Many were rumors, but some sounded true.