"SIREN"
The beastess in the purlieu.
"...I awaited in the common room as instructed, my eyes wandered around the whole setting."
"The doors bolted, as if to show disapproval of my presence."
"You could almost feel cold air filling the room...."
"Like a tidal wave assembling to flail on a lonely boat."
"We exchanged pleasantries....It felt like greeting the abyss itself."
"Feels like time stops by while you're in there."
"Time passes...you get more acquainted."
"Distracted...not feeling the predicament you're in."
"Matters to attend to, she said....but first, a special bounty."
"Wouldn't it be rude to refuse such a gift?"
"As I stood there my eyes couldn't but notice a visceral glimmer in the distance...had to investigate more."
"And like a moth drawn to a flame..."
"..."
fin
