Dark Siren - 2025 ver.

She sang to me knowing I would draw near. Once I was within range of that long, serpentine tail, she pulled me in, trapping me, and refused to let go.

Only as a slave did I have value to a monster like her, until I was broken and discarded in favor of the next plaything. My body a mere shell with no soul. The thought she left in my mind has been echoing through it ever since. No, I will never be beautiful like her.