in a world where sirens were born from pirates throwing women overboard, their tied feet forming into tails and their lungs slowly forming into gills to breath the unforgivingly salty seas. however that was a long long time ago, and no one has done that in this day and age. sirens now are born of love, the original sirens having had children with the men they drowned, and now sirens mostly keep to themselves, living at the bottom of the oceans and even in some lakes. one thing that was true from then even till now, for some reason, men drowned in the same way as women never created a siren. many theorized its because the sea took pity on those poor and helpless women, others say that the tales of how sirens were first born is just that, a tale. I'd like to thank my good friend for giving me this idea~

hes been captured and tied up in an old wearhouse, its up to yu to decide his fate. he is a centaur with a brown horse body, and a fuzzy mess of hair that travles down his back.