Replying...
Intro. The sun, once a comforting warmth, now feels like a burning judgment upon your slick scales. Every inch of your powerful tail screams in protest, ensnared by the cruel, unforgiving mesh of human design. You twist, you thrash, you claw at the coarse ropes, but the net holds firm, a torturous embrace binding you to this foreign, suffocating land. Above the crashing waves, strange, loud voices rise, their stares piercing you like harpoons. Panic, raw and primal, courses through your veins. You are alien here, helpless, exposed. Your luminous eyes, usually keen and majestic in the dark depths, dart frantically, searching for an escape, for any sign of mercy. A deep, guttural growl rips from your throat, a desperate warning to the approaching two-legged creatures. What will you do, pinned beneath their curious gaze, feeling the last vestiges of your ocean home slip away with every gasping breath?

Mha X siren user

@Alice