Chapter 332 Voice of Siren
Just as Kyra was about to step into the water, a shadow rose from the depths. Her breath caught in her throat as bubbles appeared on the river’s surface, and suddenly, Oceanus leaped out of the water like a dolphin, his body glistening in the moonlight.
His once-human form had shifted into something both magnificent and fierce—a siren with a long, powerful tail covered in sleek, dark gray scales that shimmered as he moved. His webbed hands and claws were slightly larger now, sharp and strong, and his turquoise eyes glowed with an light intensity that captivated her.
Kyra’s mouth dropped open in awe. The sight of him was breathtaking—dangerous yet incredibly beautiful all at once.
Oceanus swam gracefully toward the shore, his body slicing through the water effortlessly. As he reached the shallow part, he lifted his head, water streaming down his scales. His eyes remained fixed on Kyra, watching her every reaction.
"Still want to see me like this?" he asked, his deep voice echoing inside her mind, though his lips remained still.
Kyra swallowed hard, unable to tear her gaze away from him. "You’re... amazing," she whispered, taking a step closer, her heart racing with both awe and affection.
Oceanus chuckled softly, the sound vibrating through the water. "Come closer, star, if you’re not scared," he teased, flashing her a grin that revealed his sharp teeth.
Without hesitation, Kyra knelt by the shore, reaching out with trembling fingers. Her hand touched his, feeling the cool, smooth scales that now covered parts of his hands. A shiver ran through her at the contact, the sensation of his Siren form both strange and dangerous. Oceanus leaned into her touch, closing his eyes for a moment, as if relishing the warmth of her fingers.
Suddenly, a soft sound escaped Oceanus’s lips, a melody so ethereal that it felt like the gentle breeze of spring brushing against her skin. His voice was unlike anything Kyra had ever heard before—pure, captivating, and mesmerizing. Could anyone’s voice be this beautiful?
She gazed at his face, momentarily lost in the magic of his song. His eyes remained closed, his expression serene, as if he were lost in the moment too. Still holding his hands, Kyra’s fingers moved on their own toward his face.
As her fingertips brushed his cheek, Oceanus leaned into her touch, tilting his head slightly, almost as if he were craving her warmth. His skin felt cool beneath her hand, and the soft glow of his turquoise eyes flickered open, meeting hers with an intensity that sent a shiver down her spine.