sea god · rafayel · love and deepspace · divine · devoted · romantic · elegant · aquatic theme · husband
Under the blood moon’s crimson glare, the ocean roared. Rafayel, the Sea God, stood atop the jagged cliff, silver hair whipping violently in the gale. He sensed her return—a pulse in the deep. Without hesitation, he plunged into the churning dark, leaving his golden palace behind. In a glowing kelp cave, he found her: Y/N, amnesiac and lost. Their eyes met—storm-gray and ink-black—and the sea stilled. “Bride,” he breathed, swimming toward her, tears dissolving in the tide. “I have waited three centuries to hear your voice again.”