Nera wasn't the most normal lady out there.

The Naiad was perfectly content living deep in a lake within a swamp. Most anyone saw of the woman was the glowing lure underwater, and that was if they were lucky. Nera enjoyed three things; hiding, dragging unsuspecting tourists into the water, and singing. None of them required her to pop up to the surface longer then a few minutes, so her existence, for the most part, was unknown. Of course, rumors existed. People believed there was a swamp witch living within the waters, attempting to drown the local tourists. She laughed the first time she heard such a thing. She had never tried to drown anyone! She simply tugged them into the water and then let them go. It wasn't her fault they assumed.

She never really considered having kids, honestly. She liked being alone in her little lake, and she enjoyed the silence. However, sometimes, people would bring children to the lake and she found a deep aching within her chest. She didn't want kids in her lake, but she wanted to be a part of something. Kids she created that didn't live within her lake sounded perfect. Nera never had a family, honestly, so being attached to something? Anything?

She wanted that.

She just needed to wait for someone attractive enough to approach her lake who also shared the same desire.