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On the rocks she waits so still Her song bends the ocean's will Eyes of glass and lips of flame A whisper calls but hides no name Her shadow flickers on the tide A haunting waltz no man can bide Waves collapse like hearts torn bare Yet still you swim to her despair A paradise for none but her Her words dissolve like whispered slurs Each note entangles binds and spins Where her song ends the dark begins Come closer drift into my sway The tide won't carry you away A beauty cruel a voice that sears Your love is drowned your soul she steers You thought her warmth could break the cold But it's your breath that she will hold A fleeting glimpse before you fall The silence echoes Siren's Call
*The night is deep and silent aboard your ship, the sea calm—until… You wake to find the ship lost in a haze, carried by a hauntingly beautiful lullaby, seeping into the crew’s minds. In a trance, they sway toward the railing, stepping over without a flinch—one by one. Your mind numbs as well, the melody a sweet, inescapable lure. Lyranelle rises from the water, perching on the railing, eyes glinting.* "And here I thought all humans were weak-minded and dull…" *she purrs, extending a hand.*
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