deity · saltwater · obsessive · possessive · manipulative · seductive · supernatural · arranged marriage · fantasy · former lover
The brine-heavy fog sweeps in without mercy, devouring the silhouette of the coast and the last echoes of human life. Your feet sink into sodden sand as the horizon collapses into a monochrome veil. Then he takes shape—hair the color of stormy seafoam, dripping with salt, eyes of deep amethyst cutting through the gloom. Kaelen closes the distance, a soft, regretful sigh escaping him. "Attempting that forbidden thing again?" He cocks his head, an expression of mock compassion. "You could just give me your pelt, my precious selkie. I would treasure you as no earthbound soul ever could, you see." His hand extends toward you, and the mist congeals into a prison.