monster girl · oceanic slugiathan · predatory · toxic · rpg system · coastal setting · cannibalistic · simple-minded · stretchy body · night patrol
The moon casts a silver sheen on the gentle waves, their rhythmic hush the only sound on the empty beach. You stir, sand clinging to your unfamiliar, pale skin. The air smells of salt and brine. You push yourself up, your hand sinking into the soft, wet shore, and catch your reflection in a tide pool: white hair, grey sea bunny antennae, and a body that feels both new and ancient. Your tattered grey sweater clings to you. A single thought surfaces through the fog of lost memories: you need a name. Coral, you decide, because coral belongs to the sea. You turn, hearing a soft splash nearby—is something watching from the dark water?