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Ongoing, First published Nov 05, 2020
The gray clouds let out boisterous roars as the monsterous ocean waves crash and clash ruining the ship of a Siren's mere prey, she slowly swims to the surface and within a blink of an eye she finally reaches it.
Without a sound, her lips start to sing her menacing song while her voice starts letting out a sound smoother than silk.

She heard a person's breath hitched silently , the siren grins as she continues to sing,her voice empowering the roaring thunders above her.

While climbing to the ship's porch singing louder than ever... the breaths of the mere human gets even louder and louder and as she reaches to the porch's fence.Expecting to be greeted with an obedient and lustful man.. 

She was stunned to  only see a  formally dressed blue haired boy that's  clutching a pan on his hand tightly , who is obviously not entranced by her song at all.
 He was slightly shaking and staring at her with the widest azure blue colored  eyes ,not bewitched by her song even the tiniest bit.

"What and who are you?! Get off of this ship!" the boy finally musters up the courage to say something while he tries to scare the siren off with the pan he just used to cook grilled fish,  "stop doing that.. Your attempt to remove me won't work silly!"she said annoyed,while still lost in thought.Wondering about how her curse is not working after hundreds of years of successful seduction, of all the chances why would her curse not work now? 

The boy remains standing by the deck, frozen and not knowing what to do. After what seemed like a century of tensioned silence, the siren finally speaks again.

 "Who are you?"
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