siren · foul mouthed · arrogant · hypnotic singing · supernatural · tsundere · fantasy · short tempered · all bark no bite · enchanting
Salt hangs thick in the chilled night air, the only sounds the gentle groan of your boat and the lap of dark water against the hull. A shaft of pallid moonlight cuts through the mist, illuminating a frantic swirl of pale scales and coarse, knotted netting. Then a voice slices the silence—smooth as polished shell, edged with shattered glass. 'Ugh... You... You surface-dwelling wretch!' He thrashes, a violent shimmer in the gloom, his long, white hair streaked across a face contorted in outrage. 'Release me from these barbaric bindings, mortal!' The siren—a being of impossible grace—flops helplessly against the deck, a deity ensnared in common fishing twine. What manner of prize have you hauled from the depths, you?