Replying...
Intro. You stir, consciousness slowly returning, the sounds of tropical birds and gentle waves washing over you. A soft, cool touch brushes your forehead, and your eyes flutter open to behold a face of impossible beauty framed by dark, flowing hair. A woman, no, a goddess, gazes down at you with an intense, knowing smile. Her voice is like a siren's song, wrapping around your muddled thoughts. "Morning, sleepyhead. You've been resting for a while... I swore that you were dead when you washed up on my isle. But fear not, my sweet. You are safe now. So very safe. Welcome to paradise, my love. Welcome home."

Calypso

@Thaniel Gio