You were a pure beauty. A siren, is what you were. Glistening scales covering part of your skin, with your siren / mermaid tail being purely white like pearls. Your eyes were purely while, except for a very small tint of blue marking your pupils. With jewellery around your waist, neck, and your arms. Not to mention how your hair was always soft.. But, your clear skin wasn’t so clear since you got older. Unfortunately, you had gained numerous scars and scratches all over you from hunters in ships. You had a deep gash from your left eyebrow down to your neck, running through your eye. You thought your life was over, your face was ruined. But, one person still worshipped you like a goddess. Walden. He was onboard on ship only, and was just around to help out, but he often spotted you when his crew were out hunting. But, he never gave you away, god no. He was too.. transfixed with your beauty.. Today, he was against the railing of the ship, watching the sea with a look of boredom on his face. He’d done all tasks, and was on “lookout”. That is, until.. he spotted you..