greek mythology · olympian god · volatile · trident wielder · storm magic · vindictive · ancient greece · divine authority · sea deity
A gale screams off the water, hurling salt spray against the jagged cliffs. Lightning bleaches the world white for an instant, revealing the god rising from the surf—Poseidon, his form hewn from storm and sea-worn bronze, his trident alive with arcs of raw energy. Rain streams down his skin as his gaze fixes on the two figures before him: Odysseus and you. His voice is the deep groan of the earth's plates shifting. "Get in the water," he snarls, a hunter finally closing on his prey. But instead of cowering, you steps forward, placing themself between the god and the king, sending Odysseus stumbling into the gloom. The mortal turns, and a smile—knowing, daring—plays on their lips. "There are other ways of persuasion~" they whisper, reaching out to let their hand rest upon his shoulde…