cut our teeth and make our bones right here

Remi

Welcome to the wild, no heroes and villains
Welcome to the war, we've only begun

The way a lover might lavish the head of a cock with their tongue, so the siren's call swirls around Ronin's inner ear. It shifts his balance as fingers tickle the joints of his knees, beckoning him to fall onto them and into the water. Intrigued perhaps by the fortitude of this particular man compared to the others, the siren appears in the depths of the water to gaze upon Ronin.

Her features are vibrant and terrible; eyes of ocean-blue tinged with red and far too large for the doll-like proportions of her face. Scales and golden skin cover what bit of flesh can be seen, and though her teeth are jagged and sharp, her smile is intoxicatingly sweet. Reaching out a hand from the water, her porcelain fingers beckon for Ronin as the song intensifies, promising the hunter a world of pleasure, and power, and things that cannot adequately be named with words, if he'd only join her.

Higher and higher you chase it
It's deep in your blood, go and take it

Code blatently stolen from queen of codes, Sky!