Cordelia Mistwake
the Stormsong Siren
Named for the heart of a hurricane and the wake of a vessel lost in fog—a name that feels like salt in a wound.
Power
You can call lightning from a clear sky, but each strike scars your voice and leaves you voiceless for a tide.
- Familiar
- A blind lamprey eel named Wrack
- Tide
- the Tempest Shiver
Every dusk you stand on the shattered prow of the old wreck *Sea-Rest*, and you hum the song of the storm that broke her. You are not singing to the dead; you are reminding the water what it owes.