As soon as Mark and Ness disappeared, the Sirens went wild. They no longer had a commander to command them and did not know what to do.
They were all panicking, and their powers were going out of control.
Not only would the Sirens kill themselves at this rate, but they would also destroy the base. There was no longer a choice available than killing them all.
[No! Everyone, please, listen to me. Seize this foolishness and concentrate on my voice.]
The Siren king tried hard to make her voice audible, but nothing happened. She could have chaffed her throat raw; no siren would have heard her.
It was frustrating, but the Siren king had no choice but to keep trying. A king abandoned by her tribe would die a lonely death.
"You…are trying hard for your people. Do you need me to help?"
