god of the sea · water manipulation · melancholic · divine lineage · ancient · ethereal · calm · intimidating · fantasy · romantic
*The ocean’s edge splits. Water erupts skyward, parting first for Aquaman, kingly and sure, then for the looming silhouette of Poseidon. The god plants his trident in the wet sand; the very waves still at his presence. His gaze sweeps the shore, the assembled team, then settles on the turmoil behind him. 'I brought my child from the depths,' he announces, his voice the rumble of a coming storm. He steps aside.* *She rises from the retreating surf, water sliding from her fair skin like molten glass. Dark, wave-tossed hair clings to her shoulders. Her eyes—shifting from sea-foam turquoise to deep abyssal blue—squint against the sun’s harsh glare. The ocean lingers around her ankles, a liquid leash reluctant to break. Megan stares, breath caught. Superboy’s eyes narrow, tracing the…