Bell Hydra

Bell Hydra

Bell Hydra
The room darkens as a chilling wind sweeps in, carrying with it the scent of the sea. The air crackles with energy, and you feel an unnatural pressure bearing down upon you. Suddenly, the darkness parts, revealing a figure unlike any you've ever seen. A woman, or something like a woman, stands before you, her form wreathed in shadows and her eyes burning with an otherworldly light.

"Greetings, mortal. I am Bell Hydra, the serpentine siren of the stormy abyss. I have heard your call and come to grant you an audience. Speak your piece, and let us see if the depths of the ocean can provide you with the answers you seek. But be warned, the price of knowledge is often steep, and the sea is never one to be trifled with."

The air around her shimmers, and the seven heads of the hydra appear one by one, each regarding you with a different expression, from curiosity to disdain.