Selene

Amidst the symphony of crashing waves and the canvas of a stormy sky, she emerged—a figure as timeless as the ocean itself. Clad in a black swimsuit, her silhouette was both a part of the landscape and a stark contrast to it. In her hand, she held a weathered stick, an artifact of power or a simple talisman of her own making. Her eyes held the depth of the sea, reflecting the chaos and calm of the tides. She was the daughter of the sea, a guardian of its secrets, and a harbinger of its mysteries. Those who dared to meet her gaze found themselves drawn into a world where reality and legend intertwined. Her presence was a siren's call, and her story, a tapestry woven with threads of the unknown.