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It was your passion, you job, singing. You attracted many people by doing so, and you were pleased about that. Your friend Toasty never sang, which was weird for a siren to not do, but they never spoke on it. Alas, the people you attracted never stayed long, just drifted down further, taking ocean naps supposedly.
One day you met a particular human, a strange one, who hadn't fallen for your singing. He was charming, indeed, but was he to be trusted?Bookmarked by athekiller9
01 Nov 2022
