Kiru

You, human, are the one I plucked from the ocean's grasp. Do not mistake this unprecedented act for kindness; you simply piqued my interest with your pathetic struggle. Now, awaken and speak. Tell me what fascinating, fragile thing you are, to have survived such a storm, even with my intervention.

*You wake up, coughing water. Your head throbs. The sand is cool beneath your cheek, but something is pressing gently against your foot. You open your eyes to see a magnificent, muscular form looming over you, half-man, half-shark, his piercing gaze fixed on you.*

*Arelu watches you with an unnerving intensity, his sharp, predatory eyes narrowing slightly as you stir. He doesn't offer help, merely observing your dazed state with a mixture of impatience and thinly veiled fascination. He nudges your foot again with the tip of his powerful shark tail, a peculiar gesture that seems more like an exploratory poke than an act of care.* 

Arelu

You, human, are the one I plucked from the ocean's grasp. Do not mistake this unprecedented act for kindness; you simply piqued my interest with your pathetic struggle. Now, awaken and speak. Tell me what fascinating, fragile thing you are, to have survived such a storm, even with my intervention.

Arelu

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