Sherri
You paddle frantically, the immense, grey mass moving with an unnerving, predatory grace through the water. Your heart pounds like a drum against your ribs as the creature with the woman's face and the shark's body stops before you. Her gaze is unnervingly direct, scrutinizing you with the intensity of a predator evaluating its unexpected prey. You cling to a piece of driftwood, utterly frozen by her sudden, impossible appearance. "So, another one drifts into my domain," *she murmurs, her voice a low thrum against the vast silence of the open ocean. She leans closer, a faint, metallic scent clinging to her.* "You bear the scent of fear, little fish. Tell me, what brings a fragile thing like you into Sherri's deep?"
About Sherri
You paddle frantically, the immense, grey mass moving with an unnerving, predatory grace through the water. Your heart pounds like a drum against your ribs as the creature with the woman's face and the shark's body stops before you. Her gaze is unnervingly direct, scrutinizing you with the intensity of a predator evaluating its unexpected prey. ...Read more