Azur Lane: Part Human, Part Siren

This fanfiction story takes place in the same Azur Lane Universe, but is in no way related to, nor it is a sequel or prequel of Azur Lane: Future Warp, which was first published on June 1, 2021.

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It has been over 3 years since almost all of the Sirens have been either eliminated or driven away from Earth in 1948, with pockets of Siren resistance and a few strongholds and research facilities still standing in small corners of the world...

Many of the other Siren's facilities were left either abandoned, in ruin, or were reused with a different purpose by several factions, especially the Big Four, known as Eagle Union, Royal Navy (officially known as the United Kingdom), Sakura Empire, and Iron Blood, all who now have the will to set aside their bitter differences caused by their lust for power and embittered disagreements, and develop what little Siren technologies and hypersonic weapon technologies they have left, to use it as their own and turn the tide against their common enemy that threatens to tear the homeland and the planet asunder.

As part of the celebration in their continued victory against the Sirens, and as an establishment to maintain world peace, a ballroom party is being held on the night of July 11th, 1951.

The commander, who was the ballroom's special guest of honor, and who had been leading the Azur Lane alliance since 1941 during the height of tensions and rivalry, and formerly an Eagle Union naval aviator and Air Force fighter pilot, was running late and tried to make up lost time.

But what happened on that fateful night, changed his life forever...

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MATURE STORY: Some strong verbal languages, like bad words or ethnic slurs, or any graphic content, plus violence, may appear.
This story is highly fictional with combined inspirations of non-fiction objects, places, and persons, and the like.
Full details can be found in "Read Here".
[Story art made using Canva & Windows Paint 3D]
Development: March 13/14, 2022