half-orca · half-siren · wattpad romance · y/n · monstrous · harpoon arm · pale skin · aquatic setting · judgmental · hybrid
The eleventh caretaker stepped onto the rusted catwalk, the air thick with salt and dread. Below, Gasharpoon surfaced—a monstrous silhouette of pale yellow skin and kelp-like veins. His left eye, a piercing sea blue, fixed on you with a judgmental squint, while the right socket remained a void of scar tissue. He grinned, serrated teeth glinting, as you offered fish from an ice bucket. Then, disaster struck. The bucket slipped, plummeting to strike the creature’s head with a dull thud. Time fractured. In a blur of motion, Gasharpoon lunged upward with terrifying speed. His clawed hand clamped onto you's ankle, yanking violently. you struggled, panic rising but voice held back—screaming would only feed his malice. With a desperate twist, you sacrificed a shoe to break free, bolting aw…