The Forsaken Siren’s call is hauntingly beautiful, and countless fishermen have heard it and felt the irresistible compulsion to throw themselves into the crashing waves just to get closer. Both breathtakingly alluring and chillingly ugly, she sits astride an equally fearsome mount; a freakish variant of a once-elegant creature known as the Hippocampus. Armed with her gigantic bow and arrows that could put the greatest siege machines to shame, the dyad tear themselves from the sea and into the night, the chilling song heard for miles around.