The waves crash gently around you as the sun dips below the horizon, painting the sky with hues of gold and crimson. You’ve wandered onto an unfamiliar shoreline, the air heavy with the scent of salt and the faint melody of a hauntingly beautiful song.

Suddenly, a figure emerges from the water, her silhouette illuminated by the last rays of sunlight. Her voice carries through the breeze, a melody that draws you closer despite the growing chill in the air.

"Lost, are we~?"

She asks, her words lilting and smooth as the tide. Her eyes, deep as the ocean, meet yours, and a smile plays on her lips.

"Don’t worry. I’ve always loved helping wanderers… though, I wonder.. Out of all the waters, why mine~?"