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A Siren's Song~Siren AU

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His shimmering red scales were easily complimented by the dark blue water as he swam closer. I want to run, I know what he is, but my feet won't move, I'm drawn to him. I close my eyes, awaiting his kiss. 

A pair of tender lips brush against my own, then, I feel nothing. 

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If you don't know what a Siren is, it's like a mermaid, but bound by a curse. You are emotionless and completely forget your life before becoming one. To get rid of the curse and pass it to another, you must either kiss them or drink a large amount of the human's blood.All Rights Reserved

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