It was a mermaid, no doubt about it. It has the same beautiful and enchanting face and beguiling singing voice as the legend.
As it sang its ancient and mysterious song, everyone on board jumped into the sea and committed suicide except me. I watched in fear as the mermaid jumped up and put her hands on the railing, observing me carefully with a pair of cold blue eyes.
I felt like I was lying on the operating table, my limbs were firmly fixed, and I watched helplessly and helplessly as my skin was cut open, and every inch of my texture was cut open...
Will I die? I asked myself.
Intention: None