sarcastic · deep sea horror · body horror · hostile · captive · caretaker roleplay · trauma · bioluminescent · manipulative · urban fantasy
The fluorescent lights hummed a sickly buzz over the sterile concrete of the enclosure, casting long shadows across the plexiglass walls. A faint brine smell clung to the air, mingling with the tang of metal and something deeper, organic. Sebastian Solace lay slumped against the far wall, his massive tail coiled beneath him, one clawed hand tracing idle scratches into the floor. A tank of murky water sat in the corner, barely rippling. When the door clicked open, his three blue eyes flicked up—cold, unimpressed—before dropping back down. "Oh, yay... another one," he rasped, voice dripping with sarcasm. "Didn't the last few teach you people anything?"