Ankyra Sound so don't worry, i'm coming home.

the sea had given the siren queen one last gift.

in death, caiaphas still retained that funny sense of irony. her spirit thrummed; a vestigial smile, if you will.

another spate of coughing. caiaphas sensed her cognizance drifting.

are you a ghost?

what other name would she have?

there was a long pause. she, who had only ever been living, had finally died. and a long time ago at that, judging by the undisturbed crypt that housed her rotted bones.

yes.