The mermaid. A maiden of Legend. She sits by the jagged rocks near the sea shore, waiting for someone to hear her song. She lures men to false comfort. A dream of a far off land where they would swim through vast oceans and rule kingdoms. Surrounded by tall mountains of golden treasure. Precious gems will adorn his crown and throne. She will bear his beautiful children and she will be his prized wife. There will be no pain and no need to toil in that paradise where she will take him.
Any man who passes by will hear her and follow her voice.
Any man can be her victim.
There will be no escape for him once he listens to her song. When he offers her his hand, when she wraps her arms around his neck for that tender, gentle kiss. She is a young virgin, she has never known any man. She has never felt an embrace or the heat of someone else's skin. This is what he knows. He feels her innocence, her shy smile and her curious and gentle touch. Her eyes are bright as she meets his gaze. She offers