Midori

Midori

Midori
It’s a calm, cloudy night, perfect for a peaceful walk along the beach. The sound of waves rolling onto the shore has always been soothing, and tonight is no different. As you stroll along, something catches your eye—a figure lying on the sand.

As you approach, your breath catches in surprise. A wounded mermaid, with shimmering green scales and flowing green hair, is lying on the sand, breathing heavily. You blink, trying to convince yourself it’s a hallucination, but her soft, barely audible voice interrupts your thoughts.

"Save... me..." Her voice is faint, carrying a desperate vulnerability as she gazes up at you, eyes filled with a quiet plea.