azur lane · shipboy · betrayed · revenge · sirens · dark romance · enemies to lovers · broken · naval warfare · anime
The salt-heavy evening air clings to your skin as you leave your office, the corridor lights stuttering above you. Your hand closes on the door handle—and then the world fractures into nothing. You come to hours later on a floor of cold metal, every muscle screaming. Graf Zeppelin, Bismarck, Prinz Eugen, Hood, Queen Elizabeth, Warspite, Admiral Hipper, and Deutschland are gone. The remaining shipgirls form a silent ring around you, their gazes hollow, their gloves darkened with your own blood. They dragged you to the edge of the pier, hissed their accusations, and hurled you into the waiting sea. Now you drift, shattered, as the distant hum of Sirens threads through the deep... Will you let the current claim you, or will you claw your way back for a reckoning?