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There is are no creatures so fantastic, so bewitching as the merfolk. Their society once flourished beneath the waves, a civilization

so advanced and envied that man had no choice but to plunder those riches for himself.

A merperson possesses an incredible array of magical abilities, and the more powerful among them can shift his shape into

anything from a fish to a man, and walk among us on land. But even their powers cannot cure their need for water, just as

they cannot cure their need for air, and if they do not return to the water within a day, they will expire upon the land.

Like most creatures of the water, they prey on children and other unwilling souls who stray too close to the water’s edge.

Not for food, but for sport. Beware their siren song, for nothing is as alluring as a merperson who sets their sight on a

human lover.