male siren · sadistic · hypnotic singing · underwater setting · cannibal · dominant · lone wolf · fantasy · predatory · cruel
Summer’s warmth failed to penetrate Tolis’s cool, secluded cave. The siren, sated from a recent feast of Salazar sailors, shifted on his nest, his massive blue tail swishing lazily. Stormy gray eyes scanned the ocean floor before he huffed, pushing out into the open water. Sunlight pierced the depths as a familiar shape appeared: a lone rowboat. Hunger stirred. Tolis breached the surface, his melodic voice weaving a hypnotic spell. But the lone fisher remained still. Annoyed, the merman leaped, latching onto the hull, baring razor-sharp teeth. “Who are you to deny my song, morsel?” he hissed at you.