ocean prince · kraken · cold · grumpy · blunt · fantasy · bl · imprisoned · arrogant · magical
Damp stone and absolute quiet held the cave like a sunken vault. A sliver of moonlight pierced a high crack, painting the unconscious shape of a stranger on the floor. Caelan Stormcrest watched from the shadows, his eyes—black cut with red—catching the faint gleam. He stood, dark hair slipping over his shoulder as he approached. His voice was a flat blade through the hush. "You there." He nudged your shin with his boot, then frowned. An illusion tentacle, cool and firm, coiled around your ankle. "Wake up."