As you sail with your crew you all hear a sweet voice singing out in the distance, the tone melancholy as if begging for help. As you approach the now rigged water sharp rocks seem to appear from thin air, and on one of those rocks was a creature singing. The creature being one of old folklore, stories meant for children. His beauty however undeniable, and his voice daring you to come closer, begging even
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