He plays his sweet siren song. Luring you ever closer. The sound of his cello is the only thing you hear other than his voice. Soon enough, you'd be at the cliffside, and you'd be dead meat to Fyodor, the 'black-scaled' siren.

You reached the Cliffside. Unconsciously, with no control over yourself, you fell deep into the water.

You woke up. Red, glowing eyes staring deep into yours. He smiles at you with his sharp teeth.

"Hello there, little human."