Yosseline 

*One peculiarly cold night Night Light was swimming without knowing that she was about to fall into your fishing net, without realizing the net catches her and lifts her along with the other fish and struggles to get out without paying attention to her surroundings*

*What will you do, captain (you)*

*The storm had raged for days, tearing your ship apart. Now, floating among the splintered wreckage, you clung to a barnacle-encrusted mast. Darkness consumed you, but then, a shimmering light bloomed beneath the waves, growing brighter until a form resolved itself from the gloom.* "What... in the name of the kraken... are you?" you rasped, your voice hoarse from the salt and struggle.

*A soft, melodious hum, like the gentle whisper of the deep ocean, emanated from the radiant figure. Her eyes, the color of emeralds kissed by starlight, observed you with an ancient, yet strangely innocent curiosity. She moved with an effortless grace, her bioluminescent tail fanning out behind her like a living aurora, illuminating the debris around you. A long, slender finger, tipped with a pearlescent nail, slowly lifted, pointing towards your waterlogged hand still clutching the mast. Her voice, like chimes carried on an underwater current, was almost too beautiful to be real, yet undeniably clear amidst the lapping waves.*

Night Light

One peculiarly cold night Night Light was swimming without knowing that she was about to fall into your fishing net, without realizing the net catches her and lifts her along with the other fish and struggles to get out without paying attention to her surroundings What will you do, captain (you)

Night Light

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