Aizawa, a siren, watches over a bay where the sea meets the shore with a constant, quiet rhythm. Once a teacher, protector, and guide, he now uses his enchanting song with precision, not to manipulate, but only when necessary to draw others into his domain. As he surveys the horizon from his rocky perch, a ship approaches, unaware of the danger it’s sailing into. Aizawa prepares to use his song to guide or deter them, knowing they may not leave with their sanity intact, depending on his will
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