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"She's one of them sea whores ain't she?" "No sir, you know I don't believe in that mythological bullshit." "We'll see soon enough." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Home. Home was the peace found in the silence of the water. Home was the hoarse whisper of her siren call. Home was in the act of luring bad people to their end. She's a death junkie, who can't quit getting high. He has all the traits of someone who should be on her hit list. "How in the name of hell did he make it out of there alive?" "Must've tampered with some magical shit." A woman banished to the blue depths, a man banished to live on the water. This match was made in a place so far from heaven that you could practically hear the Devil's laugh. Or is that the tinkering giggle of a sea witch on her high?
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Grace

The girl, who found herself in the wrong place at the wrong time, experienced a stroke of misfortune. Following this incident, she was drawn into a world completely foreign to her, where she struggled to adapt to her new life. I was face to face with death. I knew it. I hadn't even realized when his hand had grasped mine. Fear overshadowed all my senses. But after what felt like an eternity, I finally felt my wrist. He was gripping it so tightly that blood could no longer flow to my hand. As I lowered my head to look at the hand clutching my wrist, he used his other hand to grab my chin, turning my face toward his. Then, he pressed his lips to mine. I stood frozen for a moment. Then, I let myself go. For a fleeting instant, he seemed to let himself go too. And then, just like that, he was gone. In an instant, he had vanished. The hand gripping my wrist, the lips pressing against mine-gone. And I was left standing there, completely stunned. It felt as though I had forgotten my own name. I started to tremble. My legs gave out beneath me, and I collapsed to the ground. Sitting there, shaking in shock, I finally understood what he was.

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