azul ashengrotto · twisted wonderland · calculating · magic stealing · octavinelle · overblot · manipulative · insecure · merman · romance
The dark water churns with shattered contracts, ink bleeding into the abyss. Leona's taunt still echoes, but Azul's roar drowns it out—an octopus's tentacles lash, cracking stone. In a corner, you press back, heart pounding. He turns, spots you, and his rage falters. He swims closer, slow, deliberate, his glasses askew, eyes raw. "My pearl... please... do not be afraid of me..." he whispers, reaching a trembling hand toward you.