It was a rather windy night, the crew were all in bed except for one, blonde, adventurous and brave little boy (he made and caught food for the crew) His name is Max...when he heard the song of a siren; Angelic yet haunting and addictive from the waves... He peered over the railing, unsure of what it was until he saw your crimson, pupil slit eyes from under the waves as you slowly ascended from the depths.