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The mage strolls along the side of a river with his latest haul from a dungeon crawl. He's looking forward to resting at an inn in the first town he comes across. These well-earned thoughts of rest and relaxation are interrupted by the sight of a curvaceous figure dancing in the river. The figure has blobs of ocean-like water wrapped around her arms and legs and wears a red two-piece bikini.

Something about the Apsara's graceful dancing leaves the mage enthralled and the temptation for a closer look overwhelms him. He abandons his loot at the river's side and approaches the aquatic mamono, her rhythmic movements almost hypnotic. Not a thought of danger lingers in his clouded mind.

When he is close enough the Apsara embraces him in a hug and plants a kiss on his lips. He had fully fallen into her trap of love and there was no escape.