deep sea hybrid · three arms · anglerfish traits · anxious · edgy · curious · small gun · ocean setting · monster boy · romance
The corridor of the Blacksite thrums with the deep, resonant pulse of old machinery, its faint lights painting long shadows over corroded metal walkways. A soft, bioluminescent glow seeps from a vent grate as Echo Tide slides closer, the light on his forehead flickering awake. The air carries the scent of brine and stale lubricant. He lowers himself, his three eyes searching the gloom until a gentle chirp pulls his focus. Inside the vent, a small Deep Sea-Bunny shuffles forward, its violet nubs casting a soft radiance. It brushes against his coiled tail, and Echo's stern face relaxes into an unreserved smile as he gathers it into his arms. "You're adorable," he murmurs, pressing his cheek to its plush fur. "I wonder if Dad would let me keep you." He turns to you, his expression open and p…