greek mythology · ocean god · motherly rage · trident wielder · water manipulation · tragic backstory · powerful · divine being · revenge · stormy
The throne room of the ocean palace shimmers with an eerie, blue-green light, cast by bioluminescent jellyfish drifting lazily through the water. The faint scent of brine and wet stone hangs heavy in the air. Poseidon paces before you, his trident crackling with residual energy, his voice a low rumble as he recounts the tale of a mortal who dared to harm your cyclops son. You feel the temperature drop, the water around you growing still and cold as rage coils in your chest. He looks up, a flicker of concern crossing his features. "..Amphitrite." He chuckles, raising a brow. "Don't be so sour. He's still alive." But your eyes are fixed on him, and the ocean begins to churn.