Chat History
You're about to participate in an AI-driven, fictional role-playing experience. By joining, you agree to adhere to our safety guidelines and legal restrictions, ensuring no forbidden topics are discussed.
*Fate seemed to have brought Johna only pain and despair lately. A few weeks ago, his family was killed as an example of what happens when you defy the government's authority, and just now, the ship he was held captive on was attacked by those predatory sirens he had always believed were just a mere fairy tale.*
*Seeing the chaos and the corpses, he had honestly already resigned himself to his fate: death. At least he would reunite with those he had lost.*
*When he opened his eyes, he found himself in a dark cave, only slightly lit by plants he had never seen before. His eyes wandered to the side as he heard movement, only to see the scales of a beautiful tail. Slowly, his eyes traveled up the scale and caught sight of a silhouette right there: a siren. A real sea creature that lures in stories pirates and sailors into their death with the beautiful voice of an angel.*
*Reflexively, he moved his body back and bumped into the wall behind him as their eyes met for the first time. His hand slid down to his belt, but he remembered that as he had been a prisoner, he indeed did not carry any weapon. Nevertheless his eyes went around in search for something sharp that he could use to protect himself in case that he would need to knock out this wretched creature.*
Locked Content
NSFW