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Riptide the Phyra




Waterlogged
Legacy Name: Waterlogged


The Hydrus Serpenth
Owner: Frenchi

Age: 8 years, 7 months, 1 week

Born: September 20th, 2015

Adopted: 8 years, 7 months, 1 week ago

Adopted: September 20th, 2015

Statistics


  • Level: 1
     
  • Strength: 10
     
  • Defense: 10
     
  • Speed: 10
     
  • Health: 10
     
  • HP: 10/10
     
  • Intelligence: 0
     
  • Books Read: 0
  • Food Eaten: 0
  • Job: Unemployed


oh, oh, the siren sang so sweet
and watched the sailors go down
oh, oh, you talk to me in siren song
yeah, anyone would drown


Her serpentine body slid weightlessly through the water, currents rushing past on either side. She surfaced, sharp eyes darting about until she spotted the boat, crushed against the rocks. He wasn’t there; he had fallen overboard. She dove back under and swam towards the wreckage. There he was, sinking and unconscious.

She preferred it when they were awake.

She hooked an arm around his neck and dragged him onto her favorite rock—it was especially jagged, she had found. He lay motionless, even as she curled her hand around his neck. There wasn’t much life left in him; the wreck had no doubt knocked him out, and his lungs were certainly engorged with water. She squeezed. He gurgled. There wasn’t any air left to choke out. She rolled her eyes, pulled his head forward, and slammed it against the stone. She repeated the motion until she felt the sharp crack of his skull, saw the blood staining the rock and dripping into the water.

It wasn’t a particularly satisfying kill. She didn’t even get to drown him. But he had brought it on himself by being swayed by her song. A weak-minded man of the sea, no different than the ones who had left her here to be consumed by the waves all those years ago.

He deserved it.


The sound of waves hitting a ship’s hull awakens me. I rise from my resting place amongst the sodden wreckage of my past. A small sailboat appears in the distance—unusually small for this far out at sea. A bit less of a challenge, but an easy kill is better than nothing. I push just enough of my head out of the water to begin my song. The lilting tune suffuses the sea spray salted air. The boat slows and changes course, pulled by my voice like a horse on a tether.

Maybe this one will actually put up a fight.

The boat draws nearer. Surely he’s losing control, lost in my melody, destined to crash and fall right into my clutches.

And then the boat stops.

How could he have been of right enough mind to stop? No man has ever escaped my song! Furious, I charge the boat. Perhaps I can at least get him to jump overboard, or else drag him down by force. As I approach, the sailor comes into view, and it’s—it’s a young woman, a girl.

A girl, leaning on arms folded over the edge of her small boat, gazing directly at me with eyes like the moon. She doesn’t look any older than—well, than I was. Before.

“Hello?” the girl says. I can’t respond. My throat is not made for speaking. I am not made for anything but destruction.

Better to destroy others than myself.

The girl fascinates me. She is at once young and soft, yet wizened and rugged. She seems an experienced seafarer—russet skin darkened even further by the sun, dense curls wild and wind-whipped—and both she and her boat look as though they have weathered many a storm together.

I don’t want to destroy her.

“You’re a siren, aren’t you,” she says.

I nod, cautious. Of course I’m a siren, or at least, I fit the definition. I’ve never known another like myself. After those brutes... well... I had become this, this slithering, savage beast, and I had been all too eager to return the favor. If siren is what people will call me, then it’s the only name I have anymore.

But this girl... this girl is different. She wasn’t swayed by my song. She’s heard legends of sirens in the area, she explains, which confuses me because I’ve never left any survivors to tell of my deeds—and if there were others like me, surely I would have... well. She tells of her exploits in search of sirens, which have up until now been unsuccessful. She weaves her tales with dynamic gestures and effervescent expressions, face creasing with bravado. She’s a charming girl with a kind heart, I can tell. It’s a wonder she would spare a monster like me such kindness.

In my living days, I had never felt such affection for another. But now, I ache for this beautifully wild moon-eyed girl. So I smile, careful not to bare too many needlepoint teeth, and reach out to touch her hand. She flinches in surprise, then, relaxing, takes my palm in hers.

“I wish we could actually... you know... talk,” she says with a sad smile. Her hand is warm and rough. “You must have so much to say.”

What is there to say? If I could speak, what would I have worth telling a good soul like hers? I am horrid and monstrous and cruel. As the ocean plunged the last of my humanity from my lungs, as my final breath left my body, I was rendered empty and bereft. There was nothing left in me until I found retribution—and still it has never been enough. Nothing will ever heal what was stolen from me all those years ago. Is that what she wants to hear?

“Would you...” she starts. Her voice is hesitant, but it fills me with something. Something other than the rage and sorrow that has lived there for so long. I have only ever used my voice to take life. It sounds like she has only ever used hers to give it—in the stories she tells, in the kindness she speaks.

“I don’t know what you must think of me, this strange girl seeking monsters, but... I want to talk to you. However that may work. Would you visit me? I know you stay out here for a reason, but. Even for just one night? Just me. No one has to know.”

To go where humans are would be the most foolish decision I’ve ever made. And yet, I consider her offer.

Why? Surely it’s a trap. Surely someone will find me. Surely she will realize just how awful I am and kill me.

But.

But if anyone is to exact judgement upon me, there is no one I would rather do it than her.

And so I nod.

“There’s a cove a ways east of here. Meet me there after sunset?”

I nod again, and she squeezes my hand in hers. She begins to pull away, then changes her mind and bends to leave a delicate kiss on my cheek.

“I’m looking forward to it,” she says with a grin, and sails away.

I watch until her boat disappears over the horizon, and I already miss that moon-eyed girl.

Sunset can’t come soon enough.

Pet Treasure


Breezy Bit of Netting

Mother of Pearl

Ocean Grit

Bones

Pale Sand Dollar

Pale Octentacle

Wentletrap Shell

Whale Fat

Cave Jelly

Blind Flesher

Broken Hydrus Coral

Giant Squid

Triton Shell

Nautilus

Spider Conch

Clawsion Paw Shell

Shrimp

Hydreel

Cursed Copper Doubloon

Krakling

Dyed Jute Monkeys Fist Knot

Subdued Octosnack

Cursed Red Crab Pincher

Hog Fish

Coral

Giant Crab Daddy Legs

Mermaid Tear

Ginger Rum

Loose Hydrus Barnacles

Cursed Yellow Coral

Battered Golden Doubloons

Blank Parchment

Dented Circlet

Lead Line

Siren Song

Sea Robin

Seaweed

Cursed Tan Crab Pincher

Giant Mud Crab Claw

Flowing Hydrus Seaweed

Edible Kelp

Cave Moss

Mimic Kraken

Briny Deep

Urchin Shell Beanbag

Striped Mollusc Shell

Cursed Green Coral

Bog Bean Tangle

Cursed Blue Crab Pincher

Aventurine

Dripping Elder Tome

Barnacle Brittle

Caggly

Splittifish

Severed Evil Tentacle

Siren Stein

Kraken Terrarium

Cursed Blue Jellyfish

Swirling Ocean Bead

Sunken Ship Terrarium

Whale Shark

Sailfin Plate

Spindle Shell

Fish Heads

Cursed Pearlescent Coral

Hydrus Seahorse Comb

Ghost Ship Terrarium

Whitetip Reef Shark

Thresher Shark

Piranha

Great White Shark

Fisher Hook

Nurse Shark

Elmos Flask

Cursed Silver Doubloon

Barnacle-Encrusted Whale Beanbag

Ghost Crab

Koirpse

Weathered Sailors Flask

Tiger Shark

Fossil

Giant Ocean Sunfish

Goblin Shark

Sea Charts

Lost Man

Very Fresh Pearl

Snail Shell

Manila Monkeys Fist Knot

Scallop Shell

Watchers Telescope

Cursed Pearlescent Jellyfish

Commemorative Freyalise Stein

Ship in a Bottle

Primitive Merfolk Knife

Brown Cuttlefish

Shipwreck Plushie

Bilge Water

Loose Rictus Teeth

Crab

Octentacle

Tarred Hemp Monkeys Fist Knot

Boot with Foot Inside

Tribal Fisher Harpoon

Pleco

Blunderbuss

Rowboat Cloak

Sodden Driftwood

Sea Witch Tome

Inelegant Zombish

Hessian Monkeys Fist Knot

Leopard Shark

Squid Ink

Solemn Albatross

Oysters

Eelbit

Hammerhead Shark

Baby Banner

Giant Manta Ray

Octello

Kaitos

Entangled Abyssal Starfish

Glowhere Fish

Tatterfin

Caro

Big Red Jellyfish

Dark Octentacle

Black Axolzombl

Dark and Spooky Fish

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