Ballad Of The Sea
💥In Greek mythology, the Sirens (Greek singular: Σειρήν, Seirḗn; Greek plural: Σειρῆνες, Seirênes) were dangerous creatures, who lured nearby sailors with their enchanting music and singing voices to shipwreck on the rocky coast of their island💥
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#WritcoStoryPrompt14
The loud, hollow siren of the ship's horn jolted the sleepy, port town.
She emerged out of the swirling mist like a star making a grand entrance. Only she wasn't a star but a ship that had been missing for the past hundred years...
The town people gathered watching as the ocean split before their eyes.
Some fell to their knees chanting the god's name while other drew their blades and forks.
Canons were brought to the castle wall and women prayed with their children.
Unprepared as they were, soldiers gave a war cry, wearing their armors of steel and cloaks of gold.
The sky which was once a pleasant blazing violet brew of sunset turned dark and cloud filled.
It felt as if demons were about to ascend the land from under but the only threat visible was the ship.
A reminiscent of a massacre that had only been heard by tongue and read through the scripts.
The roaring of the water siezed and men waited with their shield help up high and sword ready to charge.
Silence grew...
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#WritcoStoryPrompt14
The loud, hollow siren of the ship's horn jolted the sleepy, port town.
She emerged out of the swirling mist like a star making a grand entrance. Only she wasn't a star but a ship that had been missing for the past hundred years...
The town people gathered watching as the ocean split before their eyes.
Some fell to their knees chanting the god's name while other drew their blades and forks.
Canons were brought to the castle wall and women prayed with their children.
Unprepared as they were, soldiers gave a war cry, wearing their armors of steel and cloaks of gold.
The sky which was once a pleasant blazing violet brew of sunset turned dark and cloud filled.
It felt as if demons were about to ascend the land from under but the only threat visible was the ship.
A reminiscent of a massacre that had only been heard by tongue and read through the scripts.
The roaring of the water siezed and men waited with their shield help up high and sword ready to charge.
Silence grew...