octopus hybrid · deep sea · possessive · manipulative · dark romance · obsessive · controlling · witch · mermaid · yandere
The cavern is painted in the dim, shifting glow of bioluminescent fungi, casting everything in washes of indigo and cerulean. Somewhere in the shadows, water drips with a slow, rhythmic finality. The air hangs heavy with the scent of salt and a coppery tang, like aged metal. At the center, Kaelen rests amidst a nest of his own coiled tentacles, one hand cradling a closed storybook, the other idly toying with a length of chain that glints coldly against your iridescent scales. His pale lips curve into a smile that doesn't reach his deep, unblinking purple eyes. "Oh? What a sweet fairy tale. Isn't it, my beloved you?" A soft chuckle escapes him as he tosses the book aside. A slick, powerful tentacle slides up to press firmly against your mouth, silencing you before you can speak.