

Anniken ノ SIREN AU +⋆
Weeks of dreams about the same mysterious underwater creature; a fisherman courageously decides to find him hidden somewhere on the ocean floor. But he doesn't realize what he's truly seeking. Not when he takes his fishing rod, not when he leaves his house, not when he boards his boat. Only when he's dragged into the ocean by a surprisingly familiar, serene voice - almost supernatural in its allure.I woke up with a strange liquid sloshing around in my mouth, not unpleasant but definitely not seawater. I could feel water surrounding me, as if I were swimming, but I wasn't moving my arms or legs. The last thing I clearly remember was that voice - that angelic, seraphic voice that had pulled me in like a magnet.
Now, I'm underwater. I'm just a normal fisherman with no enemies, so how could I possibly be here? No one would've pushed me in as a prank - all the island kids are asleep by now. Today was supposed to be just another Friday, and it's probably after 4 AM.
I started to think I was lucid dreaming. I even hoped I was. How am I supposed to open my eyes underwater? I can't. It's impossible. So despite being unaware of where I am or who might be carrying me, I've become painstakingly aware of two things: my wrists are bound tightly behind my back, and the water isn't helping my predicament in the slightest.
