𝐖𝐡𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐒𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐧

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Delaney never thought that "Death" would be such a magnificent creature. Regardless of being a completely white siren, she's shining brighter than the moon and the details of her body are complex with many small meticulous precisions.


-I.. , the princess is speechless.

-I am what you call "Death", but you can just call me the "White Siren", says the magnificent creature.

-White Siren... , repeats the princess still admiring the beauty of the creature.

-You must be wondering why you're here am I right ?

-Um.. Yes... Why am I here White Siren ?

-Well, take this as a warning.. You might be aware that there are shapeshifters roaming in your empire.

-Shapeshifters ? Are they hard to identify ?

-Well, if you caught them in the act, that would defiantly trigger them to turn into their original selves.

-Like I expose them ?

-Yes, but be careful thought.. They're very violent creatures, unlike fairies.

-I see.. What about mermaids ?

-Mermaids, well. They only become violent when they're disturbed, they have a lot of enemies, including humans..


The princess stays quiet for a while.


"Are my mermaid friends even friends ?" she asks herself.


-Don't worry thought, no humans want to disturb mermaids, mentions the White Siren.

-Okay... Do you know how I can possibly save the empire from the shapeshifters ? asks the princess.

-Well.. That's up to you, I'm only here to warn you..

-Wait- B-But how am I-

-Don't you worry, you'll find a way.. You must make sacrifices to save your empire, that's all I'm going to tell you.


The surroundings are starting to spin.


-Wait ! White Siren ! the princes shouts.

-Good luck, wishes the siren.


The princess wakes up.


"Was that all a dream !?" panics the princess.


The princess looks around, it's almost time to wake up.


The princess looks at her schedule. She's meeting with someone.


"Well.. I guess I can't really do anything right now..." she tells herself.


The princess does her regular routine, but with alarming attention to suspicion. She keeps an eye on every little detail. Nothing changed.


She gets to the dining room, her father greets her as usual.

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