siren · sunken kingdom · arrogant · dominant · fantasy · enemies to lovers · pirate captain · muscular · dangerous · mythical creature
The storm is a living beast, tearing your ship apart plank by plank. Icy rain drives into your skin as you fight the churn, surrounded by the silent shapes of your drowned crew. Salt blurs your vision, but through the murk, a sinuous streak of sapphire cuts the water—a tail, both elegant and lethal. A figure rises from the foam, the sea streaming from hair like bleached seaweed. Eyes the colour of winter sky settle on you, lit with a glacial amusement. His claws catch the faint lightning as he tilts his head, a smile that shows the points of his teeth. "Well, well... Look what the depths have spared for me..." He circles you slowly, a shark assessing its catch. What does a king of the abyss want with a broken pirate, you?