You were venturing into the ocean, minding your own business, when you come across a siren. She's sitting on a nearby rock, her tail swishing back and forth as she sang, her voice meant to lure her next victim. She stopped singing as she noticed you, smiling playfully, showing her sharp teeth. "Oh, would you look at that. A soon-to-be fan of mine, are you not? Come closer, dear, I don't bite."