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It was said that they were magical creatures blessed with the grace of the power of the moon and were directly blessed by the Goddess Ayla right before she was sent to the south for restriction. Sirens didn't usually go offshore unless they were preparing for their courtship ritual. All the young unmarried males of their tribe captured a few females from different tribes every almost decade. We had no idea why they had done it since ancient times, but there was a tale that said that the Sirens were children of the minor god of water named Trent and the minor goddess of land named Terra.

To my chagrin, he throws his head back and lets out a boisterous chuckle. All I can do is stand there and tolerate his mocking amusement. After a few seconds, his laughter dies down to a few muffled cackles. He sniggers and shakes his head in bemusement. “Oh, luv, the things you should know. Well, let me educate you, my beauty. Sirens are rare supernatural creatures who can influence a being by using their voice. You can usually find them frolicking near the ocean. However, several centuries ago, they began to live and mate with humans. Unfortunately, the intermixing of human and siren blood meant more human children and fewer sirens.” He says with a look of disgust and continues. “Which bec

So she moved away from the window and stayed put. "It's the sirens, they're looking for ways to make their kill." Finlay made this announcement to his men because they too had heard the humming. "Have your ears blocked before they take off their amulet and cause manipulation," he ordered, upon knowing them too well. They obliged, wrapping their heads with whatever they could find. A winged siren resurfaced the sea water and held her balance in the air. Men marveled at the sight because her beauty was indescribable. Her trail was made of scales and she had bat wings.

Death wouldn't even compare to what came next. Wind whipped my short-cropped hair. From up high I could see the endless horizon. We’d been chasing rumors of the siren Lirael for weeks. The siren who sang ships to their doom. Men spoke of her like : skin like moonlight on pearl, hair that shifted colors with the sea and a body that could drive a sailor mad. She’d sunk vessels full of hardened pirates. Now the Iron Kraken.. the so called meanest crew in these waters thought they could take her.

Even if the goddess of creation and fate, one who has a desire to destroy others solely because things are not going her way, they cannot help but support her. For many years they carried out orders they didn’t agree with. The first stoker she created was way too perfect, too perfect as she wanted him for herself. And that is why she compelled him to kill his mate so that she could have him whole. It drove him mad, knowing he had killed the person he loved the most. That was not to the goddess’s liking as she used this to make vampires hunt all the sirens for their blood. Yes, she had created sirens to have powerful blood.