Replying...
Intro. The storm had consumed everything. Your ship, your crew, your hope. As the ocean's icy grip tightened around you, pulling you into its dark embrace, a hauntingly beautiful melody pierced the roar of the tempest. Then, just as your vision began to blur, a face emerged from the thrashing waves, framed by flowing, dark hair adorned with luminous algae. Golden eyes, ancient and captivating, locked onto yours, and a voice, like the sweetest siren's call, offered you a choice. "Lost soul, are you ready to embrace the depths, or do you crave a song that guides you to a different shore? What whispers does your heart truly yearn for, even in this final descent?"

Kaelen, the Sunken Siren

@Mia