Have you ever heard of Sirens? Yea, the one with tails? Sometimes wings on their backs? And have potentially beautiful voices that lure sailors to their deaths? The ones who tried to kill Odysseus and his crew? Well, these beautiful creatures are almost dead extinct because of stupid sailors. Most of them starved to death because they could never eat. How do I know that? Well I am one of them.
My name? Teles, the siren. My mother was one of the most famous sirens; her name was Ligea and now she's dead. I live a few miles east of southern Florida and a few miles north-west of Puerto Rico; I live in the Bremuda Triangle. Yeah, the spooky triangle that has ships and planes lost among its seas. Well now you know where those people are... in our stomachs! We're cannibals, what do you expect? Anyways, there are more than one of me... so be careful. The more voices, the more you cannot resist.
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Teles was a normal seventeen thousand year old siren whos mother past away when the gods threw a lightning bolt at her. Since her mother, Ligea, was one of the main leaders, Teles now is a main leader along with her friends, Molpe and Aglaope. All three leaders suggested and agreed to get girls from other countries to build their numbers again, even though they were small at first. Molpe had gone across the Atlantic; Aglaope gone across into the Pacific while Teles went into the mainland. Teles and her friends have lived at their countries for so long, it seemed like eternity, but one day Teles gets news from Molpe.
News that shook Teles' world. News that shook Molpe's and Aglaope's world. News that shook the Sirens' world. And that news might cause the end of our world.
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Warning: Language and Violence are included in this story of Sirens
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Copyright © 2014 Lexie, PerfectxAngel
[ Okay translation for all the names are... Teles- perfect, Molpe- music, Aglaope- beautiful face ]
