This is totally how that scene played out right?

Seaduce Me: Damien the Little Merman

I have been playing a lot of Seduce me the Otome lately and it started a creative brainstorm I couldnt stop, so I made this. if people like it I think I may post more. This is my first fanfic I’ve ever posted publicly so please be gentle. I didnt know where else to post it. Any advice or comments would be appreciated. please enjoy

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Characters from Seduce me the otome, Created by Micheala Laws @thebunnyofevil​

Prologue: Up Where They Talk

Blood. A constant horrific everyday element in a sea of death and misery, it was called the Decaying Sea for a reason after all. The smell drenched the atmosphere in an everlasting metallic odor. The taste of the liquid of life seasoned with the salt of the ocean depths was always on the back of one's tongue. It never dissipated. The entire underwater kingdom was tinted in a rusty red color from which no forsaken water breathing inhabitant could escape from. One certain siren in particular had the worst of it : the bastard son of the Sealord, whose existence was constantly on the brink of being extinguished. He was born with an ability his father, mother and himself saw only as a curse: the ability to read minds. The poor merman was constantly bombarded by the cruel and clamoring thoughts of every fish and foe that was even remotely nearby. His only bit of warmth and kindness came from his half-brothers who protected and loved him unconditionally. They were the only single specks of light in his unending darkness that kept him going. However, his brothers could not be there for him today.

His eldest Brother Raestrao, who gave him the fatherly affection that was denied to him from birth had so many responsibilities as the heir and favored son. His duties had drawn him away as they often did. His second elder brother, Uzaeris, was a charming siren who perfectly fulfilled his duties as a sea dwelling seducer. He was being strictly tutored by his mother in the- art of enthrallment under her watchful eye. The third brother, Aomaris, was a rebel who did as he pleased. He would stir up trouble to ease the mundane tedium that filled his days. Without the other brothers, he would likely not think to keep him company, unless he was in danger or being antagonized by the servants of the undersea castle, which was often the case. He seemed to be safe for now, if not lonely. And finally his fourth brother, Zecaeru, despite being only slightly older, had the fun energy of a guppy and often played with him, when he was not comforting his mother. His Mother wallowed in sorrowful envy for her husband’s three over wives. Her son did his best to distract her with his ability to create. So the bastard son, Izroul, was alone to fend for himself in the darkness and solitude of the throne room. He had no mother to teach him or to comfort, not anymore. The very thought of her and her death was enough to make his heart wrench in pain. And so he sat at the foot of his ruthless tyrant father’s throne and wept at his own bitter loneliness, curling his arms around his ebony Tail. his only solace was there was no one around whose thoughts could invade his mind…or so he thought.

“Why are you crying?” A voice in his mind had asked abruptly . The voice was unfamiliar and strange. Unlike the siren voices that had an ethereal enchanting underlying quality or the other sea dwellers whose voices had a dark echo, this voice had none of that. It Sounded kind and elderly. He spoke directly to him through his thoughts. The fact he was using his speech through his thoughts on purpose frightened him.

“W-who are you?? What do you want?” The youngest siren son called out as his voice reverberated against the large tone walls. his defensive instinct was on high alert, assuming this voice had to be nearby. This kind gentle tone could only be a trick to get him to lower his guard.

“I just want to know if you are ok.” Such an excuse seemed almost impossible, no one other than his brothers would ever care about him in any way. The voice still did not answer the other part of his question, he would not let himself be taken advantage of and decieved by a stranger. But, at the same time, his curiosity peaked as he could not sense anyone nearby.

“Don’t be afraid, I'm just a friend.” Izroul had learned throughout the years to know when someone’s mind was being honest, even if their words were not. In this case the words from this odd man were true. He really meant no harm to him at all; he was sincere. “A….friend?” It made no sense, why would someone want to be his friend? This voice could not possibly be from a demon. but if not, then what?

The voice merely laughed, as if it was the one reading his mind. “That’s right, even if I wanted to harm you, which I would never do, I could not. I am not from your world, but I heard and felt your powerful sorrow even from the surface of the human world sea

The siren’s eyes widened, Raestrao had once told him of humans. They were beings from another world, a world ruled by peace instead of fear and brutality. Like the abyssal plains, the human world had a sea as well, vast and nearly endless. The humans however, lived primarily on the land in safety. He had always wanted to know more but could never find the time for Raestrao to explain. Perhaps this voice could! Despite his hesitation, he wanted to know. He wanted to trust the voice, he wanted to learn.

“The human world...are...are you a human? You don’t sound like a sea dweller...but if you are, I don’t understand...how can you be speaking with me now from another world?” He asked as innocently as a child who found out there were things far beyond what he knew. He had to know!

“I am, however I’m a bit different then most humans. I have been allowed to study magic which can allow me to speak to you as I am now. Am I the first human you have ever talked to?” The voice spoke gently and calmly, as though trying to ease his nerves and fear, taking things slowly. it reminded him of his brothers, no one else had ever spoken to him so kindly.

“Yes...although I know very little of them...but I know they are different then us.Can...you tell me about them?” He could hardly believe he had the courage to ask this he had only just met this human and knew nothing about him and yet he was already asking to know more, he felt a strong yearning in his heart steadily growing, if humans were as caring and benevolent to a siren and stranger like him, he wanted to know all about them.

“Of course I can young man, I can tell you everything you could ever want to know.”

hearing these words made the siren's face form into a smile, his eyes were wide and eager. Ready to learn about these strange creatures known as “humans”

Chapter 1: Where the People Are

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