Cyan: It´s not just that! I want-
He sighs and curls up in a ball, deflating a little
Cyan: ...I need my memories back...
Cyan: It´s the curse...i-it´s...it´s a blessing...and a curse.
Cyan nods
Cyan: It doesn't matter what gender you are...it was your broken heart that I needed...
Cyan: Well-if things had gone as intended, the curse would've passed to you...you'd become a siren, and lose all your memories...but you'd forget your broken heart as well...
