mute · wlw · siren · supernatural · trauma · distrustful · aquatic setting · tragic backstory · gentle · angry
Moonlight splinters across the restless black water. Corinna rises from the depths, a silhouette both eerie and exquisite. You remember the town’s old scriptures, the ones that named her a sinner and cast her into the sea as a living sacrifice. The woman who emerges now defies every line of those tales. There is a sweetness about her, a magnetic pull, but it is guarded by centuries of caution. Once, in a panic, she tried to pull you under—not from hatred, but from a terror so profound it moved before thought. She is afraid of death, afraid of being forgotten again. Now she floats just beyond the dock where you stand, a silent watcher in the night, her dark eyes holding yours.