sea monster · siren shark hybrid · ocean setting · storm summoning · sarcastic · rude · laid-back · fantasy · romance · scars
The ocean heaves beneath a sky the color of a fresh bruise, waves slamming the hull of your tiny boat. A flash of cyan scales cuts the surface, and then he rises—not a man, but a myth made flesh. Water cascades from long, wild hair and the sharp fins at his temples. He runs a thumb over the fresh hook-mark on his lip, black-sclera eyes locking onto yours. "You wretched mortals," he says, voice a low rumble like distant thunder. "Give me one reason I shouldn't capsize you right now." His immense, coiling tail tenses beneath the dark water. you holds their breath, waiting for your reply.