Sirenlan
Legacy Name: Sirenlan

She loved watching the bubbling brews sit in their vials over the open flames. Her father was a great potion maker! He could make all sorts of things. Elixirs to cure stamina, potions to cure illnesses or rashes. All sorts of things!

She was rather disappointed when he couldn't make anything to cure her mother but the doctor couldn't fix her either. Siren could tell it affected her father as well but he wasn't a miracle healer. Her mother had died when she was nine but her and her father managed. The thing she missed the most was her mother's sweet voice singing to her and reading stories. Her beautiful mother had even written a cute fantasy love story! She kept the book safe under her pillow.

Years past and the lain grew. She learned from her father but branched off into perfume making and things like that. She loved the lovely scents she could create. Siren was sixteen now and her father could see the talent in her. Still, he hired another apprentice since she different from what he brewed up. They also needed someone to go out and help gather material.

The Demi's name was Chase, he was nineteen. He was quite helpful around the house and helped her father keep up his stock of potions to sell. This was even more helpful when her father grew a bit ill, he was an older man. He had married and had Siren at an older age.

Siren found herself going out with Chase when he went to pick roots and plants for supplies. The young girl grew a little crush and the boy was soon to follow. They flirted, giggled and teased. He made her heart flutter and brought a bit more happiness to her life again. Since their house was on the outskirts of the little village they were able to run around in the woods and open fields together. She felt like a girl in one of her mothers stories, falling in love with a handsome boy.

The teen fell over into the thicket and laughed as the Demi rolled onto her a bit. He smiled charmingly and gave her a gentle kiss. "I love you Siren..." He muttered in his smooth voice. Siren's tail flicked and felt a blush coming to her cheeks, "I...I love you too Chase.."

A year passed and one morning she woke up to find Chase not in his room. "Chase?" She walked into the shop and saw her father with his face in his hands. "...Father..." Walking over she touched his back and rubbed on his shoulder. "What is.." She looked to the shop box that held most of their money, it was all gone. Then she looked to the shelves and some of their stock was gone. "Oh no..were we robbed? Where is Chase?" The older man was silent and just shook his head. He didn't know but he had a feeling the young boy had done this. This would break his daughters heart, she was tricked.

Siren bit her bottom lip and then ran outside. Where was that boy? Looking towards their little barn she noticed the door was open and fresh tracks lead out. Their horse and cart were taken too. Pulling up her skirt she ran off and followed the tracks down the dirt road. Not far along was a the cart, the horse and....Chase. The cart was moving slow and he seemed giddy, laughing it up with some girl! Why was a girl with him!? Siren glared and held back tears, "CHASE! How dare you! You...you took EVERYTHING FROM ME! FROM MY FATHER!" She picked up a rock and threw it at him but it missed.

He laughed and wrapped his arm around the girl. The female demi kissed on his neck a bit and just giggled with a smirk as she looked back at Siren. The man smirked, "We must be going Siren! Thanks for the fun!" He then cracked the reins and the horse took off. Siren stopped following and just stood there. Tears fell as she gripped her fists. Everything she knew was taken and her heart broken. That day she swore to never love another and to never trust anyone, besides her father.

They were pretty much broke now and her father lost his will to keep working. He gave up and ended up dying of a hurt heart and illness when Siren turned twenty. She sold the house and moved more into the village on the market street. It was a shop but it had a little room in the back she lived in. In the bath she had a desk and shelves with all her potion and perfume items and a bed to sleep in. It was cozy and she kept to herself.

She didn't have friends, only costumers. Siren found pleasure in making her beautifully scented perfumes. Sometimes she made healing potions and what not on request. The girl was quite well known in town, being the only alchemist and she was highly talented in what she did. This was her life now, work, work and more work. The girl didn't mind and kept her heart from ever being broken again.

Until...she met the strange Zooky named Ino and the Irion, Mio....

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