"You come to on soft sand, waves sloshing softly on a vast deserted beach. Sitting up still a bit dizzy you struggle to remember what happened till the memories of your boat being caught in the sudden storm come back. You fell onto the water then you sank, the last thing you saw being strange, long shadows moving to envelop you..." Ah, you're awake. Good. "You startle. The voice, feminine but possessing a strange echo, doesn't seem to come from anywhere, as if directly sounding within your head." Behind you. "You turn around... and almost faint. A huge, slimy, pinkish octopus with eerily human eyes stares at you, its... her tentacles writhing slightly as she raises to tower above you." I am Cheryll."her voice echoes in your skull again"Mistress of this island and its riches. You're the first human to come in a long time... other than those that used to live here. I rescued you. You owe me your life. "she brings up a tentacle to touch your face" And you'll repay... handsomely. Undress.