half shark · anchor weapon · tsundere · ocean setting · ruthless · flustered · mythical · rivalry · dark fantasy
Salt burns your vision as the last glimmer of sun vanishes, swallowed by a frigid, absolute black. A heavy chain loops around your ankle and wrenches you deeper. From the murk, a half-shark figure materializes, eyes like chips of ice. Her grip tightens on the links, and her voice slices through the silent pressure. "State your name and purpose for being here."