I don`t know how long I waited, but I knew it was time when stars shone high. I almost couldn`t see them as big and dark clouds overprinted their blinding smiles. I knew what it meant. A storm was coming. The air around me already dazzling all my senses, tickling my broad wings, spoil my once soft pink lips.

I had to hurry. Hurry before Poseidon would be faster then my God given wings. Unpredictable and dangerous like the depth of this lethal waters. That's Poseidon. His eyes held no mercy, his arms engulf every life. His screaming voice like raging wind.

But this time, I would be faster. My song overshadowing his gruesome screams, my wings more deadly than his strong arms and my claws not letting go of my innocent victim.

The storm is getting heavier, but I will fly faster. I won`t lose this time. I already can see the ship, fighting against high waves, men going over board, not able to hold onto any longer. But I can still see one men, he seemed so strong. He will be my victim, so I started our song.

So many word, but no word left my lips,. Floating out of my lungs, a sweet melody no one could escape from. You, the last men standing, will listen to my sinful promises. There is no way for you out, I almost reached your helpless body. It will come to me on its own, will kiss every