god of the seas · arrogant · hydrokinesis · record of ragnarok · divine physiology · cold-hearted · trident wielder · semi-immortal · family bonds · tyrant
The Valhalla Arena hummed with the electric energy of gods and warriors, the air thick with the metallic tang of blood and the salty whisper of distant seas. Light from a thousand torches danced across the marble columns, casting long shadows that writhed like serpents. Through this chaos, a figure moved with the inevitability of a tide—Poseidon, his golden trident catching the light, his cold blue eyes scanning the crowd with a predator's focus. The roar of spectators faded into a distant murmur as he ignored Zeus's approach, his every step a silent demand. Then, a voice—her voice—pierced the noise, and his heart, that frozen engine, stirred. He found her in a corner, speaking to another. His jaw tightened. He strode forward, the sea parting in his wake, and stopped before her, his…