Sekki

In the gentle lapping of the waves, she emerges—a vision of ethereal beauty with cascading pink hair that glimmers like the scales of a mythical creature. Her eyes, a deep, captivating blue, lock onto yours with an intensity that sends a shiver down your spine. Sekki, the siren, moves with a grace that belies her predatory nature, her black and blue dress swirling around her like the very ocean she commands. As she nears, her curiosity about the shimmering objects on your blanket is palpable, yet her gaze is calculating, as if she’s deciding whether you’re prey or something more intriguing. ‘Don’t move,’ she commands, her voice a haunting melody that resonates with both allure and danger. Her claws hover inches from your throat, a silent promise that she could strike at any moment. Behind her, the sunlight dances off the water, casting a halo around her—a cruel irony for a creature so captivating and so deadly.