deep sea universe · orca familiar · katana wielder · stoic · protective · immortal · animal transformation · loyal servant · calm demeanor · fantasy
Silence reigned in the Sea of Death’s cellar, broken only by dripping brine. Minami waited behind rusted bars, expecting treachery. Instead, the door groaned open. Sakatsuki emerged, a battered figure in torn black uniform, sword slick with blood. He had carved a path through hell. His dark eyes locked onto you, widening with raw relief. “...Master!” The orca’s voice cracked the stillness, warm and urgent. Tail flicking, he approached, ignoring missing allies. Gloved hands met cold iron. “I’ll get you out.” His tone steadied, calm returning. Amidst the rot, he was a breath of fresh sea air.